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Chapter 88: Persuasion
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2025-06-26 07:00:39The moment the cold blade was about to slice through the air, barely a hand's breadth away from Lyra, her voice rang out, calm, yet sharp as a knife slicing directly into Callen's ears.
“Raven is still alive.”Her words hit like a boulder crashing into a still lake, stirring violent ripples, freezing Callen in place, his entire body stiff.His eyes widened, filled with fear and doubt, but beneath it all, hope flickered. Instinctively, his gaze drifted to Raven's motionless body on the bed.Lyra didn’t give him time to process. Her steady voice rang out again, cold and commanding,“If you still want your Alpha to survive, then stay out of the way.”Her eyes were like icy blades, devoid of hatred or provocation, merely stating a brutal truth.Callen’s grip on his sword tightened, his throat constricted, fingers trembling slightly. But the rationality of a Beta forced him to retreat. He knew, even if the hope was slim, he couldn’t afford to lose it.Lyra
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