Vartan

Born in space. Raised as a pet. I've never allowed myself to even dream of love.

Lyra

I've never worn clothes, held a fork, or made a decision. When my old master dies, I'm put up for auction and sold to the highest bidder. I expected my life to continue as it had always been-kneeling at my master's feet. Instead, I'm told I'm now free.

I should feel grateful, but I'm terrified of being alone. Maybe if I'm good enough, my new master will decide to keep me.

When I dig deep and discover the well ...