IVY's POVEverything was cold and endless, not the kind of cold that touched skin, it went deeper, seeping into thought, memory, soul. I couldn’t tell if I was standing or floating. There was no ground, no sky, no air to breathe, yet I was still breathing. The last thing I remembered was Damon’s scream, the world breaking apart, and the shadow’s grip dragging me into blackness.Now there was only silence.“Where am I?” My voice echoed but didn’t come back.“You are between,” a voice answered, soft, low, old enough to sound like it carried centuries.I turned. A figure stepped out of the darkness, tall, cloaked in light that moved like smoke. Her hair shimmered like silver threads, and her eyes were twin moons, one gold, one pale. She wasn’t human. She wasn't a wolf. She was both and more.“Who are you?” I asked, my voice shaking.She smiled slightly. “The first of what you are. The one they buried in legend so no one would remember balance could exist.”“The hybrid queen,” I whisp
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