Lyanna
"You're quite the sharp mouth," his hand wraps around my neck, pinning me against the wall.
I struggle to free myself from his grip when a piercing scream comes from the side.
I look to the side to see a giant lady, with the face of a clock, blaring down at me.
"What the–"
"Miss Sanders!" A clearer voice booms my name this time around, and I gently flicker my eyes open.
The sound of my alarm clock ringing immediately makes me snap my eyes open.
I sit back on my bed, while Kara turns off my alarm clock.
"Oh, good morning Kara," I mumble, rubbing my nose.
"Good morning, Miss Sanders. Uhh, Mr. Reynolds has already left for work. He wants you to get ready, and then join him soon."
I nod, getting off the bed.
He had sent me away after some intruder broke his window. Did he sleep at all after that?
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