Lyra's POV“Hey, baby,” he said as he turned to face me. I think he noticed the way I looked sad.“Hey, what's wrong?” he pulled me onto his lap.“It's nothing,” I said, trying to avoid his eyes.“Are you sure?” He used his hand to turn my chin“How was the meeting?” “It was …something, I guess.”“What was it about?”“You”“What about me?”“They had concerns about you being the luna.” I had already started crying.“Hey, hey, please don't cry,” he hugged me.“I don’t know why they hate me. I didn’t even do anything, and now you're going to reject me. I thought I finally had one good reason to smile.” I was sobbing on his chest.“Reject you? Lyra, I've already accepted you. I can't reject you now.”“Who told you I would reject you?”“You won’t?” I asked, drying my eye with my shirt.“No, I won’t, Lyra. Who told you I would?” he repeated.“Aurora.”“Oh, honey, she's just jealous,” he said, hugging me tighter.“Dylan, can I ask you a question then?” I sat up and t
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