Her thirst for vengeance
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“Ivonne consumed the same mead during the first attack on Lady Viera! It is possible—likely—that excessive mead made her unnaturally strong, violent even.”
My jaw drops. “That’s—what? But they said Mead doesn’t work like that!”
“It does on some,” Marcellus says, voice rising with triumph, “especially on those with diluted bloodlines or unstable wolves. It can create violent surges in the body.”
Tessa hesitates. “It’s… possible.”
The words land like daggers.
“Tessa, no,” I choke out. “Please don’t do this. If you lie—if you keep saying this—innocent people will get hurt. Hector will—”