Chapter 12: I swung my fist and connected with his face

Lyra's POV

"Answer me!"

Vern slammed me down against the desk, his massive frame pinning me in place.

His pheromones flooded the space around me, thick and suffocating.

My body reacted against my will, that familiar sensation of losing control creeping back in.

His grip on my wrist was bruising...

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