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Chapter 18: Stop fighting what you want, Lyra

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Lyra spent the rest of the morning in her room, trying to distract herself with work emails and gallery business.

But she couldn't focus.

Her mind kept drifting back to Damien. To the way he'd touched her in the library. To the dark promise in his voice. To the tenderness when he'd wiped away her tears.

What did he want?

And more importantly, what did she want?

Around two in the afternoon, there was a knock on her door.

"Lyra?" Isabelle's voice. "May I come in?"

"Of course."

Isabelle entered, l
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Isabelle asking about Damien was awkward and intense! Lyra also didn't tell DarkVeil about what Isabelle asked her.
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