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(Charming’s POV)
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In a fit of seething rage, I stood in the centre of a room where Lyana had brought me to speak in private. My face contorted in anger not liking her to force me out from Zora’s room.
She did not allow me to see Aurora. Not even getting close to her. I exhaled in annoyance on her attitude to control me. Why must all the women in my life that stubborn!
“I know you are grieving of father’s death. But this is not the way, Logan. You need to think rationally” Lyana spoke while standing behind me, “I’m grieving too, Logan. But we have other more important things to think about. Father would not want us to lose fighting the war we will be facing soon. Get yourself in order, Logan! We need to save Rivera and that starts by saving you”
A storm of emotions was brewing with
