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Chapter 6: Difficulty

Author: Chithority.
last update publish date: 2025-08-05 08:19:27
Lyra pov

The raven-haired Alpha strode in, his glare sharp enough to cut. I dropped my gaze instinctively. Meeting his eyes would only make things worse. His presence was heavy, his scorn thick in the air.

“I see you’ve made yourself comfortable already,” he sneered. I didn’t answer. My heart thundered in my chest, but I kept my silence

“Who gave you clothes?” he pressed, voice sharp. Dread coiled in my gut. I couldn’t betray the girl who’d helped me, not after she’d shown kindness in a plac
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