THIRD PERSON POV. They were sitting across from each other. Four of them seated on the round table facing each other. Three of them were busy staring at each other except for Lyra who was clueless as ever. Soon, breakfast was served. Their silent battle was cut short when Lyra drew their attention to her. "Ellen, what brought you here?" She asked, pouring the juice for her. Her questions made Lorenzo smile deliberately. "You didn't come home last night so we came to see you," Ellen said, smiling at her. "It's not like she was going to run away!" Stepheno chipped in with sarcasm lashed in his tone. Which was clearly not noticed by Lyra."I missed her," Ellen countered, her head nodding side wise sympathetically. Lyra was really touched by her words. One could see her eyes filled with tears but she masked it by blinking her eyes a couple of times. For all this would look like a normal conversation but Lorenzo knew they both were arguing and thought to stop them before they made Ly
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