Chapter 57 Alistair's Question

"What do you mean?" Lyra asked, looking at Alistair with a puzzled expression.

Alistair leaned in slightly, his gaze locked on Lyra's still-beautiful face. His eyes, with that signature flirtatious tilt, were dangerously charming.

"Lyra, you used to be such a goody-two-shoes. Now you're brave enough to hit up nightclubs?" he teased.

'There he goes again with this tone,' Lyra thought. For some r