CHAPTER 131: He Wears His Face

Lyra

I take a step back before I pull down the zipper of the jacket and slide it off my shoulders. It drops on the floor as I pull my shirt up and over my head, exposing my bare skin to him and the cold. My hands reach for the front button of my pants, and I unbutton them, tugging at them until I'm able to slide it down my thighs. I kick them off, and then I'm in my underwear.

The cold air bites m