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Chapter 29 - Nothing But A Maid

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last update Last Updated: 2025-02-26 14:34:44

Lyra

When Lyra reached Veyron’s chair, his attention pinned her in place. She had known he was watching her, but it was different feeling it at such close range.

His fingers curled slightly against the wood of the chair, the muscle in his jaw tightening. His gaze darkened. His wolf surged, fighting for the surface, and she felt the deep, rumbling growl before she heard it, vibrating through her core and flushing her with pleasurable warmth.

Veyron’s voice was calm when he spoke, but it was the kind of calm found in the eye of a tornado. "Unfinished tasks have a way of catching up to you."

The moment stretched unbearably as she tipped the pitcher. The meaning was veiled, hidden beneath layers of implication. To the others, it was nothing; a casual remark about work undone.

To her? It was a threat. The reminder of what he had promised that night. We will finish this later.

Her hand faltered. The pitcher tilted too far. Wine splashed over the rim of his goblet, some spilling onto the tab
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