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Chapter 63: Tied by Command

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The moment he entered the hall, the air became heavy.

The hush was immediate. It was as if the entire mansion drew in, and then simply remembered to hold the breath. Lucian's arms locked around Dysis, holding her in place. She was weakened, her hands loosely gripping his wrist to support her, her body refusing to obey.

But none of that mattered. Not to Alexander.

His gaze was glacial, cold and merciless. Icy-blue eyes froze Lucian in position, like a wolf who spotted another by the side of his prey.

“Step. aside.”

The words themselves calmed, and what rendered them so terrifying.

Lucian didn’t blink, didn’t let Dysis go. His green eyes remained locked on Alexander, not in defiance, but in something worse—concern.

“She nearly fainted,” replied Lucian, his voice steady and controlled. “I was tending to her."

A muscle in the jaw of Alexander tensed. He didn't utter a word, but the tenseness could be sensed, so tight the smallest misfire would spring.

Dysis felt a rush of fear. Her head w
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