The Runaway's Replacement
He scanned the space, his eyes locking onto the scene before him.
Oscar stood tall, his smirk gleaming in the dim light, while Lyra sat calmly on the bed, chatting with him as if they were old friends.
Harrison's gut twisted with jealousy. He strode towards the bed, his long legs eating up the distance. He snatched the duvet and wrapped it around Lyra's shoulders, his movements jerky.
Lyra's eyebrows furrowed, her mouth opening to speak, but Harrison didn't give her a chance. He spun towards Oscar, his hand shooting out to grip the man's collar.
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