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AUTHOR’S POV Dorian returned his gaze to Nerida, only to find her eyes as perplexed as his own, before returning to Oceana, his mind racing from what she had just said. A feeling he could not describe washed over him. "Who is Lykos?" he asked, looking back at Nerida again. Oceana was now asleep again, and Nerida shook her head, saying she had no idea. She wondered if she was a friend or a new pet, given the strange name and Dorian nodded, reflecting on the day he first heard the name. Oceana had told him he was a friend from school. But looking at her right now, something did not feel right. Why would she be dreaming of this friend in her weak state? Plus, if Lykos was so important to Oceana, how come her mother was unaware of her? What kind of name was Lykos, anyway? He did not dwe