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Twenty Four (Ivy's POV)

Author: Tyna Morrin
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-30 08:51:03

The hall feels colder than it should. Maybe it’s the stone floors, maybe it’s the weight of everyone’s eyes scraping against my skin, but I swear the air itself thickens the moment the charm bowl flares brighter.

Was not just brighter but Alive.

The silver glow whips upward, licking at the vaulted ceiling, spilling across the crowd until shadows carve the walls into absurd shapes.

Someone gasps. Someone else mutters. Then the word no wolf should ever hear drips into the silence like poison.

“Witch.”

The word “witch” hit me like it had before. Years ago, when I was barely ten and overheard two Omegas whispering behind the stables.

They laughed as they said it then, like it was a fairytale curse. Tonight, there was no laughter. Just fear.

It starts as a hiss. A single tongue too brave for its own good. Then another voice joins, and another, until the whispers coil into a low chant that gnaws at my bones.

“Witch. Witch. Witch.”

Every syllable claws me raw. My pulse thrashes in my throa
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