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Lyra

"You think it's none of my business?" My eyelid opened as my gaze settled on Thane's. His cold eyes bore into mine while his stare tightened like a noose around my throat.

Why was he staring that way? How the hell did the Wolf King get my body into such a situation? We even had to switch now of all times?

Thane clenched his jaw; his gaze hardened. What was I supposed to do with him? He looked like he would kill me if I made any move. Damn, what do I do?

The tension in my thighs pulled me an inch backward, and the metal bit against...