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THE OFFER BEHIND CLOSED DOORS

Autor: whitefaith
last update Fecha de publicación: 2025-11-20 04:00:28

Lyra's pov

Orlan told me to meet him in one of the storage rooms near the west stairwell and he said it casually like he was asking me to pass salt not summon me like a witness in a murder trial so I went even though my nerves were chewing each other to pieces.

He closed the door behind me with a soft click and he didn’t use his usual stiff posture and he didn’t bark orders and he didn’t hover like a hawk over prey and instead he looked almost gentle which terrified me worse than any threat ev
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