Chapter 94: I was the one — I'm the one who took those photos.

Lyra's POV

The morning air drifted through the half-open window as we drove, cool enough to chase away the last of my drowsiness and pull my thoughts into focus. I hadn't forgotten that just yesterday morning, Baxter had cornered me with questions about Damian. And yet, not even twenty-four hours l...

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