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Chapter 41

Author: Michael Moore
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-21 01:41:56

Ivy’s POV

After the meeting with the Alpha, I was no longer locked in Kiernan’s chambers.

I was allowed to walk around the west wing of the estate, as long as I stayed away from Selena’s side and never left without a guard.

It wasn’t freedom. Not really. It just meant the cage had gotten a little bigger.

I walked slowly down the hallway, keeping my eyes low even though I could feel people watching.

Servants moved around me like I was a ghost. Some glanced at me with pity. Others didn’t even look at all.

I didn’t blame them. They’d heard the rumors.

Ivy Gray,

the poisoner.

Ivy Gray,

the liar.

Even with proof in hand, I was still the girl who almost brought shame to the Blackwood name.

I stopped by a window and looked out over the gardens. They were quiet too. Even the flowers seemed to be holding their breath.

A low voice pulled me from my thoughts. “You shouldn’t be alone.”

I turned. Kiernan stood behind me, arms folded, his expression calm as always.

But I saw the tension in his eye
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