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Chapter 39: Instincts Lyraeus’ POV: As consciousness crept back in, the fog of inebriation slowly began to lift. I blinked blearily, my vision clearing to reveal the figure draped over me. Confusion twisted my gut as I realized the person in my arms was not Aria. Kaida’s face, smug and predatory, came into sharp focus. “What the hell are you doing here?” I growled, pushing her off with more force than intended. Kaida stumbled back, a look of surprise quickly masked by a feigned pout. “Don’t you want me, Lyraeus? After all, Aria doesn’t appreciate you the way I do. Why can’t we just be like old times, Lyraeus?” she purred, attempting to regain her composure. “We are done, we were done years ago, Kaida,” I snarled, rising unsteadily to my feet. The wine had filled my reflexes, but