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Chapter 14: His Smile Was Wrong

Author: Timothy
last update publish date: 2026-06-01 04:18:11

Lyra stopped breathing.

Cassian’s eyes were black.

Not dark brown.

Not shadowed by fever.

Black from edge to edge.

Like the pit beneath the throne had opened inside his skull.

And he smiled.

Slowly.

Like he’d been expecting her to be there.

Lucien was already on his feet, chair scraping hard across stone.

“Cassian.”

The prince didn’t look at him.

His gaze stayed fixed on Lyra.

Warm.

Interested.

Predatory.

Wrong.

Rain tapped against the windows.

Somewhere in the palace corridor outside, boots hu
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