Lyra's breath caught in her throat as Cassian's words stirred something deep within her. Something she couldn't quite comprehend.
Still trying to process his words, she watched as he pulled back and walked away, her eyes following him until he disappeared into the adjacent room inside the chamber.
Her hand clutched her chest, her heart pounding as erratically as a war drum, leaving her overwhelmed.
Lyra had no idea what to make of it, but one thing was certain, and that was Cassian was determined to keep her by his side, with no room for negotiation.
And what did he mean by proving to her that she was worthy?
Did he truly mean it, or was it only because he wanted her to be perfect, someone who could stand as his equal before the world?
Lyra couldn't bear her own thoughts, the turmoil within her making it impossible to push them away. Before she could decide to leave the room, the door opened, and Penny walked in, carrying a tray of food.
