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Chapter 127 — Something in Lyra

Author: Queen Bee
last update publish date: 2026-05-26 22:02:53

The bar was a den of smoke, slurred voices, and the sour smell of alcohol mixed with cheap perfume. Sasha sat in the corner, ordering one shot after another, letting the liquid burn his throat, hoping it would also burn what was inside him.

That emptiness that kept throbbing, reminding him of what he could not have.

The waitress passed by him. From a distance, Sasha had already noticed her. He couldn’t not notice her.

Her blond hair, almost golden, tied up carelessly. Her fair skin, like living
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