LYRA POV. "Lyra, what happened?" Ronald asked, bending a little to match my height. Ronald was wearing a silver suit with white shirt. He didn't have a tie on. His hair was styled and he looked like a Hollywood movie star to me. "I am nervous and John's work is hard," I said, looking at my feet. I didn't want to show this side of mine to Ronald. He was a nice person but he was a stranger. "We haven't even started, " He said, still in that position. I knew people had their eyes on us but I didn't care."I can feel it." I said nervously. Ronald stood up, he straightened his posture and lifted my chin. I didn't resist and when our eyes met he smiled with his eyes like it was possible. "I don't think I brought you away from them to put loads of work on your shoulders. I wanted to have a friend next to me and yeah John is not sick " Ronald said and I looked at him confused. "Liar." I said in a low voice but he must have heard me or maybe not."I am still an elder to you" Ronald said
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