Sora’s POV
The doctor freezes, then glances at Lyra.
That glance makes my stomach turn.
A doctor, the moment the biological mother speaks, instinctively looks to another woman for permission.
Lyra puts down her notebook and smiles gently. “Sora, I was only trying to help. Yuki’s eating has been irregular lately, so I thought—”
“Why didn’t you tell me she was eating irregularly?”
“I called Ethan. He said you have not been feeling well and asked me to handle it. Yuki is staying at the Packhouse with me so you can rest. Isn’t that right?”
“Lyra.”
Ian’s voice cuts through.
He walks in behind me, still holding a copy of my resignation letter. His face carries the usual coldness he reserves for her.
“Sora’s role as mother cannot be replaced by anyone.” He looks at the doctor. “Dr. Park
