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Clarrisa. Irritation clung to my skin as I closed the door against Lyra. I couldn't believe her audacity. I can't believe that she actually thought that we were working together like I would be stupid enough to think that she has my best interest at heart. Yes, I agree that I do not like Ariel because wolf obvious reasons, but Lyra doesn't seem to have a reason other than the fact that she is a jealous little spoiled b***h who would anything to bring someone she doesn't like down. How easy it was for her to think that she had had me fooled into thinking she was on my side when I knew that deep down she was also craving the power of being Magnus's Luna. I have seen the way she looks at him, how she changes her walking style the moment she sees him; if anything, I feel she is a ter