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As Lyra stumbled out of the VIP suite, leaning heavily on Julian’s shoulder, she blinked blearily at the group. "Chloe... what are you all staring at?"

Chloe quickly retracted her gaze from the closing elevator doors, offering a thin, practiced smile. "Nothing. You’re drunk, Lyra. I’m taking you home."

She felt a wave of relief that Lyra hadn't witnessed the scene. With Lyra’s blunt personality