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Enemies Are Closer

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Chapter Ten.

Lyra’s POV.

Aurelia. Aurelia. Aurelia.

That name tasted like poison in my mouth. I was so sick and tired of hearing it, of seeing that perfectly shaped face of hers and the gorgeous waves of hair that fell off her shoulders.

The same hair that everyone always stopped to admire. The same face that made men look twice, their eyes following her across a room.

Ever since we were kids, everyone liked Aurelia better. She was the perfect princess, the golden daughter anyone would want. Th
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