LyraI couldn’t see who was coming, only heard the soft, uneven crunch of footsteps echoing toward me. My chest tightened. My hand flew to my mouth to stifle a scream. Whoever, or whatever—it was, was moving faster now.I spotted a loose plank nearby. Instinct took over. I grabbed it, gripping it tightly, my muscles tense. As a shadow grew in front of me, I swung with all my strength.“Ahhh!” The figure yelped, hitting the floor. Relief washed over me, but it was fleeting, the person scrambled up, chasing me.“Lyra!”Nick’s voice shattered the panic. He was suddenly there, grabbing me, his arms tight around me in a grip that almost made my heart stop.“W…what…” I stammered, words failing me.“I didn't know it was you…I was so scared, I thought I was being followed by Damian…sorry for hitting you.”“Shh…” he whispered, pulling me closer. His chest pressed against mine, warm and solid. I could feel his heartbeat against my own, steady, grounding.“I saw a dead body,” I breathed, pointin
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