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Chapter 32: Vow of Vengeance

Author: Justin Lights
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-19 16:21:12

Lyria’s POV

For a second, the room was suspended in stunned silence.

The air itself seemed to freeze, thick with shock and tension.

Ivy scrambled backward, clutching her torn blouse against her chest, her face flaming with mortification. Her wide, horrified eyes darted to the door as if calculating whether she could somehow vanish into thin air. Hood, on the other hand, swore under his breath, running a frustrated hand through his messy hair, his whole body taut with frustration and guilt.

Garrick stood planted at the doorway, arms folded, an eyebrow cocked so high it almost disappeared into his hairline. His mouth twitched like he was struggling — badly — to keep from laughing.

"Don’t stop on my account," he said, voice thick with mockery. "By all means, continue. I’ve seen worse in the rogue camps."

The wicked amusement in his tone was like salt to an open wound.

Hood muttered another curse and shoved Ivy slightly behind him, shielding her half-bare form from Garrick’s amused gaze.

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