Lyra's POV

Tears stung my eyes as I turned to Keto, "What are they going to do to me?"

The men in the hall started circling around me.

They looked really cruel, and their hungry stares made me feel disgusted. 

Keto folded his arms, his face hard but not as cold as Orion's. 

He took a glance at the men, then returned his gaze to me. "If I were you, I wouldn't worry about them," he said, "They're the mouth. Orion's the teeth."

My breath seized. Orion. Of course. He was the real danger, the one who could crush me with a single word.

 My eyes went to the heavy metal door we had just entered.

Good to see it was still open, but Keto's words interrupted me.

"Don't even think about it," He said.

But I didn't listen. His words meant no shit to me anymore.

 Panic surged all over me as I ran towards the door.

I could hear the men laughing behind me like a pack of hyenas.

The fact that Keto didn't try to stop me should have made me worried, but I was too preoccupied with my escape plans.

I ran as fast as I could, cared less about directions, just ran as far away as possible from the drilling pit, and Orion, but I couldn't get very far away. I bumped into a pair of red eyes and froze on the spot.

 Orion didn't say a word, he just held his gaze on me like a red traffic light at night.

 I became paralyzed at the spot, like a statue that lacked mobility. His massive height made me feel like an ant staring up at a giant.

That made him scarier, like he could easily squeeze me without any struggle.

He wore a white singlet that hugged his body, revealing all the strong muscles and dark tattoos he had on.

"Going somewhere?" he asked.

I nodded dumbly, my head moved before I could stop it. 

He twitched his lips, "Go back," he said, gesturing his head toward the hall.

I started to turn, ready to obey just to avoid his wrath.

 But then something unexpected happened within me, and the words came out before I could stop them. "I'm not yours to order around like a slave."

Orion's eyebrows went up, his eyes widening for a second. 

It was the kind of surprise that said no one had ever disobeyed his order before, especially not a woman.

My heart pounded fast, but I couldn't take my words back now. Although I wished I could.

"What did you say?" 

I swallowed my fear, even though my hands were still shaking. 

 I lifted my chin up. "I'm not yours to order around like a slave," I said, louder this time around.

Orion's face changed, he became red with anger, though that flicker of surprise was still visible.

 His gaze went to someone who was obviously behind me, but, before I could turn, I felt strong arms wrapping me from behind.

"Let me go!" I yelled, trying to yank free, but it was like fighting a steel gate.

 I knew it was Keto-his grip was unmistakable.

Orion didn't say a word as Keto carried me back into the hall, my kicks and shouts doing nothing.

 The men's laughter grew louder, mocking me.

 Keto set me down inside, and I stumbled, barely catching myself. 

I was about to stand when the door creaked, and Orion walked in. 

He had to bend his head to fit through the frame, his height made the door looked small.

 The men quickly cleared their throats and straightened up like soldiers.

 Orion's presence sucked the air out of the room, and every eye was on him-except mine. 

I couldn't look away from the ground.

"I know you're all wondering who I have brought in this time." Orion said.

One of the men, a huge guy with golden teeth spoke up. "She's too weak, boss. She's not gonna last."

Orion chuckled, and the men took it as a cue to laugh.

I didn't understand what they meant, but the fear in my gut told me it was bad. 

 "My initial plan was to let two of you have her for the night as you please," he said casually, "She was supposed to be for me, but she's not the kind of woman I'd want to fuck around with."

My stomach dropped. I felt like I might vomit.

 His words echoed in my head, have her for the night. 

He was going to give me to these men, like I was nothing. A whore, just like he'd called me.

The men were about ten, maybe twelve. I tried hard not to cry as I stared at them. 

Then one of them stepped forward. "Just give the word, boss, and we'll take turns," he said.

I wanted to scream, to run, but my legs were rooted to the spot. 

My mind raced, searching for how to come out of this troubles, but Orion's next words stopped my thoughts cold.

"But," he said, pausing for effect, "she showed me something earlier. The wit of a warrior."

I looked up, my breath catching. He was talking about what I'd said in the hallway, my defiance.

 Was that a good thing? Or had I just made things worse?

Orion turned to face me, "For daring to disobey a direct order," he said, "you're going to fight my strongest female werewolf tomorrow."

The room spun. Fight? Me? I could barely stand, not to talk of fighting.

"I've heard the rumors about how strong you are, Ravenna," Orion continued, his voice mocking. "You'll prove it tomorrow."

Ravenna. My heart skipped a beat. He thought I was Ravenna. But I wasn't. I was Lyra, stuck in Ravenna's body. 

Ravenna might've been a fierce fighter, but me? I'd never thrown a punch in my life. 

Back home, I was the weakling, the one everyone pitied. I was never trained to fight.

 Now I was supposed to face Orion's strongest werewolf? I'd be torn apart for sure.

Orion's gaze never left me, his lips curling into a cruel smile. 

Sweat dripped down my face, stinging my eyes.

 I wanted to beg, to tell him I wasn't Ravenna, but what good would that do? 

He'd probably laugh and throw me to the men anyway. 

My defiance had bought me a fight instead of a night of horror, but it felt like trading one death sentence for another.

Lyra's POV

I found myself in a small room, alone with Keto. He had dragged me down here at Orion's command. 

This time around, the only thing on my mind was the way Keto had betrayed me after he had agreed to help me escape. 

 We were alone now, and I couldn't keep the anger anymore.

"You betrayed me!" I shouted,  "You said you'd help me escape, and instead you led me straight to the drilling pit!"

Keto's face didn't look like he was feeling any atom of guilt. 

 He crossed his arms and leaned his back on the wall like he is enjoying the whole show. "Would you have had sex with the men instead, huh?" he asked.

I scoffed at him, "Stop acting like you did me a favor, you bloody coward!"

 I moved closer to him and raised my finger at his chest. "You're just Orion's errand dog, too weak to even be called a man. But you know what? I'll tell him you're my mate. Let's see how he is going to react."

Keto's eyes widened, and I could see fear spreading across his face.

He looked around the room, like he was watching out for prying ears, then he leaned in.

"I don't know what you want, but you'll be making a terrible mistake if you think telling Orion something like that will save your life."

I cut him off. "At least I won't be dying alone."

He scowled, his jaw tightened. "Die? Who says you're going to die? Have you forgotten you're Ravenna? You're as strong as Nikki. I'm more worried about her death than yours."

I blinked my eyes, "I can't fight," I protested, and my voice sounded cracked.

 I wasn't Ravenna-not really. I was Lyra, trapped in her body, with none of her strength or skills.

Keto laughed, a short, mocking sound that made my cheeks burn. "Stop pretending," he said. "I know about your exploits, Ravenna. Defeating Nikki will be easy for you."

The urge to just tell him the fucking truth was strong, but no words came out.

 How could I make him understand? I wasn't the warrior he thought I was. 

Ravenna might've been a legend, but I was just Lyra, scared, weak, and completely out of my league.

If I told him the truth, would he believe me? Or would he drag me back to Orion?

I pushed the panic down and clung to my anger instead. "I'm still telling Orion about our bond," I said, "Let's see how you squirm then."

Keto's eyes flashed with anger, and he stepped closer, his voice rising. "You think you're clever? I know about your affair with Kevin. If you tell Orion about me, I'll make sure he knows about you and Kevin. Good luck surviving that."

Kevin? My mind blanked for a second, confusion swirling. 

Then it clicked, Kevin was Jacob. My Jacob, the one who'd jilted me, who'd kissed me in the gym and dragged me into all this mess.

But an affair? I didn't understand how it all connected. Was Ravenna involved with him, too?

 A strange headache disturbed me as I tried to piece it together, but I didn't have time to think.

I heard Footsteps outside the door, and Keto heard it too; he swallowed his words immediately.

He turned to face the door as it opened.

 Jacob-Kevin-walked inside, and his familiar face sent a jolt of rage through me.

 Keto said something about resting for tomorrow to me, but I was too focused on Jacob to hear him.

He walked past Jacob and greeted him with a nod.

Through the open door, I saw two guards stationed outside, their eyes fixed on me like hawks. 

My stomach twisted. No escape.

Jacob closed the door behind him, and I wanted to scream, to demand why he kept showing up to ruin my life.

 But I stopped myself. I was in Ravenna's body, and as far as anyone knew, I was Ravenna.

 If I acted like Lyra, I'd blow my cover and probably get myself killed. 

So I bit my tongue, my hands clenching into fists.

He stepped closer, his eyes softening like he was about to kiss me again. 

My skin crawled at the thought, but he glanced at the door, wary of the guards, and kept his distance.

Instead, he leaned in and whispered, "Nikki might be strong, but you're stronger, Ravenna. Stick to the plan."

I nodded, forcing my face to stay neutral, but inside, I was burning. 

The plan? What plan? My mind screamed with rage. 

This was the man who'd betrayed me, who'd left me for another woman and shattered my heart.

 If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be trapped in this body, in this nightmare. 

The urge to lash out, to jump on him and kill him, surged through me, but I held it back. Barely.

He kept whispering, "Once you've seduced Orion and you sleep with him, we'll kill him, take his money,

 and run away together as lovers."

My eyes popped wide, shock hit me like a slap. Seduce Orion? Sleep with him? Kill him? And then run away with Jacob? The man I wanted to strangle to death? 

My stomach churned, and I had to clench my jaw to keep from gasping. This was the plan? Ravenna and Jacob-no, Kevin-had been plotting to murder Orion and escape as lovers?

 I couldn't wrap my head around it. Was this why Jacob had kissed me in the gym? Did he think I was still part of his twisted scheme?

I nodded again, my throat tight, but my mind was a chaotic storm.

I am not Ravenna. I didn't know her plans, her strength, or her love for Jacob. All I knew was that I hated him-hated him for breaking me, for dragging me into this, for thinking I'd ever want to run away with him. 

And Orion? The idea of seducing him made my skin crawl. 

He was a monster, a predator who'd called me a whore and thrown me to his men. Killing him might sound good, but I wasn't a murderer. I wasn't even a fighter.

Lyra's POV

Today might be the day I die. Or maybe the Moon Goddess will toss me into another body, like some cruel game of chance. Who knows? 

I sat on the small bed I found in the small room, staring at the window, deep in my despair.

My life lately has been on a roller coaster of disaster upon disaster, and now, the end of it, I guess.

 My hands wouldn't stop shaking, and the only form of ease I could get was to speak out loud, like I was talking to someone else in the room, even though I was alone.

 "I would prefer to die honestly, facing death would by far be better than living in this ugly world, I wouldn't call it a nightmare. Nightmare was an understatement."

Then I caught the sound of the door opening behind me. 

 I didn't need to turn to know who it was. That heavy push, that ghostly aura-it was Keto. 

When it came to me, Orion always sent him.

 Maybe I was too disgusting for the Alpha to bother with himself. Maybe he just wanted to punish me-or Ravenna, really.

 I still didn't know why he hated her so much. Was it her defiance? Her reputation? Whatever it was, I was the one stuck in her body, about to pay the price for her sins.

"It's time to do what you're best at," Keto said, his voice cutting through my thoughts.

I was right. It was him. I turned my head slightly, keeping my expression neutral. "And what would that be?" I asked, my tone was so calm it surprised even me. 

I was about to face death, yet here I was, steady as a rock. Weird.

"Fighting, Princess Ravenna," Keto replied, his voice cool, like he was trying to charm me. Like he thought a few sweet words would make me forget his betrayal.

I spun to face him, and my eyes narrowed. Princess? That was new. He'd never called me that before. 

What was his game?

 I caught a faint smile on his lips as he crossed his arms. That smile made me more suspicious.

 "What's funny?" I snapped.

His smile widened, but it wasn't cruel like Orion's. "Nothing, really," he said, "Just the way you look right now is the exact same way you look when you're about to fight. So calm and composed. He sniffed in air, then continued, 

"You might be a woman, but you have the strength of ten strong men."

I smiled back at him, although it was a faint one, but he probably thought I was blushing; in fact, I was laughing at myself.

 Oh, Keto, only if you knew the truth. I wasn't Ravenna. I wasn't some badass female werewolf with a trail of victories. 

I was Lyra, the girl who'd never thrown a punch, who'd been called weak her whole life. 

But I had to admit, I admired Ravenna, whoever she was.

 She'd carved out a name for herself, made men like Keto believe she was unstoppable. Too bad I was the one stuck in her shoes.

"It's funny," I said, "how someone who betrayed me yesterday is now hailing me like his champion."

Keto's smile vanished, and his eyes widened slightly. 

He hadn't expected me to call him out. Good. Maybe he thought I'd let it slide, that I'd be too soft and just let it go.

 "Ravenna, Orion is my Alpha," he started, but I cut him off.

"And I'm your mate," I said, "Isn't it the duty of a male to protect his mate?" I scoffed as I folded my arms. "Or did you forget that part?"

Keto's head bowed, and his shoulders went down. 

For a second, I saw something in his eyes, like guilt, maybe even shame. 

I could tell he wasn't like Orion. Orion was a beast, but Keto? He still had a good heart. 

 "I'm sorry for not helping you. But someone like you should understand there's nothing I can do."

I blinked my eyes, he caught me off guard. I wasn't expecting an apology?  But I wasn't going to get carried away.  There had to be a catch.

But it was a good one because I was going to take advantage of his guilt, use it to get what I wanted.

  If I played this right, maybe I could manipulate him into helping me escape before I had to face Nikki or Orion's wrath.

"Must you ruin your apology by insisting on being a coward?" I snapped. 

I needed to push him, to make him feel worse. If I could crack his loyalty, even a little, I might have a chance.

 "Yes, Ravenna," he said, "I'd rather be a coward and live than die like a brave man just because we're mated. Especially when you've never given a fuck about me since we were little."

My eyes widened. Since we were kids? So Keto and Ravenna went way back. 

Had he loved her once? Did he still? The idea sent a spark of curiosity through me, but I pushed it aside. 

This wasn't the time to talk about this. I had to focus on getting out of here.

His words gave me the perfect opportunity, and I was going to twist it to my advantage.

"I know you're doing this to make me change my mind about telling Orion about us," I said, folding my arms tighter. "You're scared he'll kill you if he finds out we're mates."

Keto closed his eyes, letting out a frustrated sigh. Then he opened them. 

"Alright, yes," he admitted. "I don't want you to tell Orion. I don't care about us being mates if it means my death."

Perfect. I had the perfect opportunity now.

 I moved closer to him, softened my voice just enough to sound concerned. "Well, I don't care about you or Orion," I said, "but I care about who becomes my mate."

 I forced a small, calculated smile, the kind that could pass for sweetness.

 "Look, Keto, I might've ignored you before, but things are different now that we're mates."

His eyes held mine, and I could tell he was speechless.

But I wasn't done yet, I pushed further, gently taking his hand into mine. 

I held his gaze, didn't say a word, just allowed him to feel my vulnerability.

He swallowed hard, "Fuck this," he muttered, and before I could react, he placed a hand on my hip, and pulled me close. 

He planted a kiss on my lips, as almost as though he couldn't hold himself anymore.

 I wasn't him to kiss me, so I hesitated, didn't know if I should push him away or just let him wallow in his own feelings for a while.

Just then, the door flew open. 

We quickly let go of each other, but it was too late. My eyes darted to the door to see a massive figure in the doorway, his eyes were burning with rage.