Lyra paced back and forth, her mind racing with worst scenarios.
Suddenly, a ringtone pierced the air. She assumed it was her phone, but the sound came from the bed.
Lyra lifted the duvet, revealing Harrison's phone. The caller ID displayed Piper's name.
A sly grin spread across Lyra's face, "That slut finally calls." She answered, remaining silent.
"My love, I've searched the whole mansion for you," Piper's voice dripped with concern. "You left so suddenly, and I can't stop missing you."
Lyra's smile grew. "He's busy with me," she said bluntly. "We both had a long night together he's still asleep."
An awkward silence followed, and Piper's response was delayed. Before Piper could respond, Lyra hung up, "Now, let's see who gets hurt."
A satisfied smirk lingered on Lyra's face. Sh
