Chapter 170 Hundred and seventy

"Secret?" Lyra repeated, her voice barely rising above a whisper as she looked down at her hands, feeling the weight of Alyssa's intense gaze.

"Yeah, what are you doing to my brother?" Alyssa probed, her voice sharp and brittle, lacking any warmth. 

She leaned across the table, invading Lyra's per...

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