#Chapter 51: Not What He Seems
Lyra POV
There were easily two dozen in the massive bouquet. When he reached us, he held them out to me.
I took the flowers, feeling a surge of surprise. “These are beautiful,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
“Your favorite flowers, according to my sources,” he said, winking.
“Sources?” I asked, puzzled.
“Your mother,” he replied with a playful grin. “She also informed me that you’re a bi