Lyra’s POVThe night air was cold, biting against my skin as I stood face to face with Nyla , the sister I had once loved and trusted. The sister who now wore a twisted smirk that chilled me to my core.“So This is goodbye,Nyla?,” I said softly, my voice trembling but firm. “I don’t know how to make you see the truth, but I hope one day you’ll realize how much I loved you, despite everything.”Nyla chuckled darkly, crossing her arms. “Spare me the sentiment, Lyra. You think I don’t know you’re planning to slink away with your tail between your legs? You think you’re some tragic heroine? You’re pathetic.”I froze, her venomous words sinking in. “Why are you saying this?”“Why?” she echoed, her voice dripping with mockery. “Because I’ve waited for this moment my entire life. To watch you, the perfect little Lyra, fall from your pedestal. You’ve always been the favorite and always in my way stopping me from getting anything I wanted,weren’t you?.You were always Loved by our parents even
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