Chapter 132

“Like I said, don’t tell me what to do,” Lyra accused, arms crossing instinctively over her chest.

Silas’s eyes flicked down, then immediately back up to her face. His jaw tightened. “I can see your nipple,” he said flatly.

Heat rushed to Lyra’s face. “Then stop looking!” She backed away, mortification and anger warring inside her. “This is your fault!”

“My fault?” Silas’s eyebrow rose. “You knock