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CHAPTER SIXTEEN
LYRA'S POV “Do you want to talk about it?“ Devon asked. “No, really. I don't want to. It was just a bad dream. Everyone gets them, right? I can't even remember what it was about.“ I chuckled, but he wasn't buying into my bullshit. “You can't fool me, Lyra.“ “I'm not trying to fool you. It's the truth.“ “You're going to have to tell me about your past someday, Lyra. You can't hide forever.“ “Watch me,“ I snapped. “Look,” he said as he stood up. “I don't know how this is going to work when I know next to nothing about you. You ran from your pack, and I wholeheartedly accepted you into mine without even thinking of the risk. I don't even know which pack you came from, and you expect me to trust you. Hell no.“ “Are you done?“ I rolled my eyes at his dramatics. “Yes. And if you don't a
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