Chapter 66: I Will Hate You for the Rest of My Life

Lyra's POV

I woke to darkness.

The digital clock on the nightstand cast a pale blue glow across the ceiling — 3:00 a.m. — and outside, the storm had not relented. Rain hammered against the floor-to-ceiling windows in sheets, filling the room with a low, relentless percussion that seemed to belong ...

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