#Chapter18
Lyra woke up to the sound of the birds singing by the window above their bed, she still could feel Medusa's arm wrap tightly around her waist, she could feel her breath on her nape, the snakes on her head lays in her hair. She could already see a few Silhouettes of things in the cabin indicating that the sun is already rising.
It's very not like Medusa to wake up late, she must be very tired from yesterday's work... She tried to lift Medusa's hand but her hold on her tightens, she tried again and this made Medusa held on her tighter.
/"Quit moving Lyra, I'm still enjoying your warmth./" She told her, she froze and looked at Medusa, the snake in her head started to move indicating that she's already conscious.