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9: He draws the line

Author: demuslimah
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-25 02:46:38

Lyra’s POV

In the afternoon

I was standing in the hallway thinking of how I will go see my parents. I know they must be looking for me.

“Lyra!” Zane’s voice rang out. “You planning to starve to death and haunt the hallway?”

I can say from the time Zane arrived, he is freindly. His words brighten my day.

I forced a smile and stepped in.

Lillian’s face lit up. “Mommy, sit by me!”

Lucian didn’t look at me, didn’t acknowledge my existence beyond the tension that immediately settled over the room like a cold fog.

Zane patted the chair beside him. “Right here, bride of doom.”

I sat quietly, hands in my lap. The scent of roasted vegetables and buttered rice turned my empty stomach, but I couldn’t eat.

“Something wrong?” Zane asked after a few minutes. He’d stopped mid-bite, his sharp eyes scanning my face.

I hesitated.

Lucian didn’t look up, but I saw the muscle in his jaw twitch.

“I… I want to see my parents,” I said quietly. “It’s been days. I don’t know how they’re doing, and no one has g
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    Lyra’s POV“As your father, it’s a command that you must follow him.”The words struck like a hammer, firm, unyielding. My father’s voice carried that weight that always made me freeze as a little girl, yet tonight it only churned my anger.“Oh, Dad, what did he do to you that makes you so blind?” I shouted, my throat trembling with suppressed tears. “How can you stand here and tell me to follow him after everything? Did you forget he’s behind everything that ruined my life?”The room fell into heavy silence. Nobody breaths. The walls themselves seemed to hold their breath, watching the storm that cracked open inside me.Then—Mom broke. Her cry shattered that silence. She covered her face with both hands, shoulders trembling. “So I cannot beg you? Cannot look for one favor from my own daughter?” Her voice cracked, begging. “This is the only way you can be safe. Please, Lyra. Please.”Her tears rolled, but it was her next words that tore me open.“Or should we kneel for you?”The sight

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