LYRA “Time to bath people,” Cassien jumped down from the bed, heading into the bathroom. “I'm fucking tired,” I scrunched my nose. “You smell of sex,” He rebutted. “What if Rowan visited your room and didn't find you there?” Lucien suddenly asked. “He wouldn't,” I replied confidently, twisting my lips. “And why are you so confident?” Cassien asked, sitting beside me. “It hadn't been long that he left,” I replied almost immediately without thinking before I slammed my hands over my lips. “He fucked you?” Lucien's voice was low, escaping as a growl. “That's not what I meant,” I explained immediately. “So what do you mean?” He asked. “I… I…” I stumbled over my words. “Don't put her on a spot Lucien, it's not like she asked for this. He's her…”“Her husband. I know Cassien but it still doesn't stop what I'm feeling, do you get?” He snapped at Cassien. “I'm sorry Lucien,” I pleaded, drawing closer to him. “Shit!” He cursed and stood up abruptly. “What's wrong?” I asked as he
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