Chapter 281
- Third Person's POV
- Ivy's hands curled into fists, her restrained gaze darting toward Aysel, only to be met by the dark, piercing eyes of Magnus. Those eyes, calm yet cutting, sent a shiver through her spine-the same way they had when she once tried to abandon him in the deep mountains to feed the wild wolves.
- Ivy stood rigid, unbowed. She could not kneel.