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Chapter 43 (The Enemy at the Gate)

Author: Comfort Shettima
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Lyra's POV

I sat on the edge of the couch, my leg bouncing uncontrollably against the floor. The room was quiet, too quiet, amplifying the whirlwind of thoughts in my head.

‘He had to come back today. I was going to confront him and hear it from his own lips. There could be no more guessing, no more agonizing over what might be.’

The hours dragged by, and still, there was no sign of him. My heart pounded with frustration.

‘Could he still be at the office?’ I wondered, my chest tightening. ‘If so, maybe I should go there myself and demand the answers I deserve.’

But then it hit me. I had no idea where his office even was. Not once had I asked. I felt the sting of helplessness burn in my chest.

I cursed under my breath, running my hand through my hair in frustration. "Idiot," I muttered.

Desperation surged through me as I stood up abruptly and stormed into his room. My hands rummaged through his things, searching frantically for any sign of his office address, a card, a note, anything,
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