Ivy’s POVMove, Ivy, Move.My thoughts run a mile a minute as I run for my life.I hadn’t been able to sleep, so I had stepped out to get a breath of fresh air, only for Alyssa’s sister to come out of nowhere.Half-shifted, her elongated claws catching the moonlight, her lips pulled back in a feral snarl. Foam clinging to the corners of her mouth, and her eyes glowing an unnatural amber.Wild. Untamed. Murderous.She lunged without a word, a low, manic growl alerting me of danger.She was clearly without reason, and I knew the smartest choice was to run.Now, my heart thunders in my chest, my pulse deafening in my ears.The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and blooming flowers, but underneath it all is something sharper - bloodlust.A branch snags my hair, tearing it loose from its braid, but I don’t dare stop.Behind me, Nina crashes through the undergrowth, her breath ragged and guttural.Too close. Too fast.I can feel the ground tremble with her every step.Faster, Ivy. F
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