Chapter 77

　　Lyra

　　Oh my God.

　　I said it.

　　I fucking said it.

　　And the second the word left my lips, I wanted to stuff it back in with both hands and maybe a sock.

　　His face didn't move.

　　But everything else did.

　　The room. The air. The hallway. Me.

　　I felt it.

　　That shift.

　　"Wow," Damon said. His vo...