Chapter 11 11

Clara Joel 1.2k words

Lyra POV

My eyes snapped open, my gaze fluttering on the dark brown ceiling. My head ached so much, almost as if, if I stood up from the bed, my brain would fall out of my head.

It hurt, but what hurt more was the memory of me following Lucian’s orders again....

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