Lyrica Stepping out of the office, I was still in a daze. Did that really just happen? Did I agree to be his mate? Lifting my hands, I patted my cheeks, not sure what I was doing. Maybe knock myself out of this trance. What happened? I asked myself again. I felt like it was a whirlwind, and I was only along for the ride. "Ly." Dad was in front of me, hands on my shoulders. "Are you alright?" He turned me side to side, looking me over, worry written on his face. Blinking a few times, I snapped out of it. "I'm alright." I quickly told him. "What did he want? Why did he make us leave? Did he do anything to you?" He was firing questions off faster than my brain could take in, "Dad." I lifted my hand, grabbing one of his wrists, making him stop. "Slow down. First I'm fine. He only wanted to speak to me with no one there; he felt it was causing me pressure. He did nothing to me." I held out my arms, turning over, I tipped my he
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