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Sixty ( Ivy’s POV)

Author: Tyna Morrin
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-18 15:06:39

The air split with fire and stone, and suddenly Damon was gone from my side. One heartbeat we were together, his hand gripping mine, the next a wall of violet ash ripped us apart, throwing me against the jagged cavern wall.

Pain lanced my shoulder, but it didn’t matter. The circle Jace had carved into the earth was alive, pulsing like veins under my skin, drawing at my blood through the bond.

And in the center of it all, Damon and Jace collided.

Claws against steel, growl against mocking laughter. Damon’s wolf surged through him, half-shifted, silver light blazing in his eyes.

Jace moved like smoke and fire, the Severing Blade singing with every strike. Sparks flew as claw met steel, the cave trembling with the force of them.

“Stay down, little queen,” Jace taunted between blows, his blade carving a line across Damon’s forearm. “or watch your Alpha bleed dry.”

“Over my dead body,” Damon snarled, driving him back a step, his claws raking sparks off the blade.

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