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chapter 7

Lyra's POV

I was restless, pacing the kitchen like a caged animal. The storm had finally passed, leaving behind an unsettling calm that only made my anxiety worse. My ankle throbbed with each step, but I couldn’t sit still. My mind was racing, filled with thoughts of Kurtis, Angela, and the mess I’d made of everything.

The door creaked open, and I spun around, my heart leaping into my throat. Angela stood in the doorway, looking composed and calm, like she hadn’t just walked into the middle of my personal disaster. Her eyes softened when she saw me, and she walked over with a reassuring smile.

“Lyra,” she said softly, pulling me into a hug. “I’m so glad you’re okay.”

I hugged her back, but my mind was racing with questions. “Angela, what are you doing here? I thought”

“I came as soon as I heard about you and Kurtis,” she interrupted, stepping back to look me in the eyes. “I’m sorry for everything you’ve gone through. I didn’t expect things to get so complicated.”

My throat tightened.
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