Chapter 36

*Lyra*

Worry was etched on his perfect face as he crossed the room towards me.

My panic. He must’ve felt my panic.

Bree mumbled later before leaving us alone, and I met his eyes as he cupped my face in his large hands.

“Are you okay?” he asked in worry. I nodded.

“I’m fine. I just saw something about my gift,” I said as he led us to the couch where we sat.

His eyes swam in curiosity. “You found so