Chapter 204: The Werewolf Queen

Lyra made a muffled cry.

Her mouth was still taped.

She couldn’t speak.

The smile on Wyatt’s lips deepened as he said, “Oh my apologies. You can’t talk without that duct tape on your mouth. But if I take that off, can you promise me to be a good girl and stay quiet?”

It sounded like he was talking to his lap dog!

Lyra glared at him in silence. If one’s gaze could kill, Wyatt would have died a mill