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Chapter 11: The Space Between Us

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Lyra POV

I put the ring back on, but that didn't mean I was at peace. Not even close.

By midday, the mansion had settled into its usual rhythm. Staff moved quietly through the halls, and security stood at their posts like statues. Everything ran like a machine: precise, efficient, and cold. Somewhere in the middle of all of it, I sat at the edge of the window seat in my room, knees pulled to my chest, watching the city below as if it held answers I hadn't yet thought to ask for.

My mother was
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