Chapter 87: My Luna Needs to Answer for What, Exactly?

Lyra's POV

I took a step back without thinking.

Something about this man made my skin crawl — not his face, but the way he looked at me. That naked, appraising stare, like I was an object he'd already decided belonged to him.

"Lyra…"

He moved toward me, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth...

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