Reborn to Defy Fate
I caught her wrist mid-air and twisted, just enough to make her whimper.
“Stay down,” I said coldly.
Then I rose, dusting off my dress, my heart thundering.
Tonight, I wasn’t a rejected girl.
I wasn’t a ghost.
I wasn’t the foolish girl Damon and Selene once slaughtered.
I was Lyra, reborn, focused, and beautifully dangerous. I loved the sound of that.
And as I walked down the corridor, Selene’s screams behind me and Killian safe in his bed, I opened her phone again. I read Leo’s enthusiastic reply:
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