Quickly, she grabbed her cloak, draping it over her gown, lifting the hem slightly to avoid tripping. She eased the door open and closed it behind her with a slow, careful click. Each movement was careful, measured, yet charged with her dark anticipation.Her heart thumped in her chest, each beat echoing excitement, almost reverent in its wickedness. She moved in Lyra’s direction, her steps quiet, muttering under her breath. “Ah… Lyra,” she whispered, teeth pressing into her lower lip, her voice soft but edged with malice. “You really think you can get away with this?”Then her tone dropped, a venomous hiss curling through the night air. “The guards will catch you… and oh, how I will savor watching you toss and turn, begging, trembling under the weight of your punishment.”But as she rounded the corner, her breath hitched. Her eyes flew wide, and the soft grin on her lips curled into something darker… hungrier.Not just Lyra… A whole line of people… men and women, each carrying bags,
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