283.Chapter 283

Lyra waved goodbye to them, her small backpack slung over her shoulder as she made her way to Bayview Harbor.

"Lyra." A smooth, refined voice called out from behind just as she entered the residential complex, stepped into the lobby, and pressed the elevator button.

Lyra turned her head to see a tall, elegant figure.

The man was dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit that accentuated his broad