Ivy's POV"If this isn't your bride, then where is your bride?" Messenger Noah asked.And almost immediately, the door opened, and Genevieve stepped into the hall.Sweat trickled down my forehead as I stared at her in shock. I turned to look at Tristan, who was already giving me a questioning look, his jaw tight.No, I thought, this wasn't possible, it was clearly her that was dead this morning, what's happening now? My heart was beating so loudly already, panic clawing up my throat."Calm down, Ivy, my father is really good at picking up heartbeats, don't give yourself away," he whispered, the words barely audible, and I forced myself to breathe."Who's talking about me?" Genevieve asked, as she walked towards Alpha Thorne, her voice light, almost playful, though something in her bearing had shifted since the last time I'd seen her.The whole room was confused by now, even the elders and messengers, no one could explain how the body changed face."We're sorry, but the Luna's seat has
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