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009: The Confrontation

Author: Oma
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-21 21:51:49

Lyra’s POV

I didn’t think. I just moved.

My legs were still weak, trembling with every step, but rage pushed me forward. The mate bond was screaming inside me, a living thing that demanded I do something, anything to stop what was happening.

I threw open the door without knocking.

Killian was sitting on the edge of the bed, shirtless, his pants unbuttoned. The woman, Diane, was on her knees between his legs, her hands on his thighs. They both froze when they saw me.

For a second, nobody moved.

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