C62 Chapter 62
Lyra’s POV
I cautiously approach, my heart pounding in my chest. Opening the door, I see a figure sitting on my bed.
Immediately, he sees me, relief washing over him. It's as if he was scared that something bad might have happened to me. He approaches cautiously.
I furrow my brows, trying to deduce what could make him look so worried. Despite the dark bags under his eyes
