Chapter 116 Like an Iron Grip

As soon as Dax’s voice sounded in the hallway, Cassian pulled back from Lyra, smoothing the front of his shirt as if he had simply been leaning in to whisper to her.

“What's going on?" Dax asked again, moving close to them and staring at Cassian suspiciously.

"Relax, Dax," Cassian said, his voice ...

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