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Lyra's Pov

The words hit me like a thunderclap, freezing me in place. My mind raced, the room spinning as if the walls were closing in.

“No,” I whispered, shaking my head, my voice trembling. “That’s not possible. It can’t be.”

She stepped closer, her eyes soft with sympathy but unflinching. “I’m sorry,...

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