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Chapter 56: “Say My Name”

Author: Judith GW

Last Updated: 2024-07-24 14:02:07

Ivy's POV

I wake up to find myself lying naked in Spencer’s strong arms, his hands clasping mine tightly.

I blush immediately, pulling my hands out of his. Much to my surprise, thick beads of gold blood run down both our wrists. I wipe my cut palm frantically on the bed sheets before wriggling my way out of Spencer’s embrace.

Just as I’m about to leave the bed, pondering how I could’ve possibly ended up where I just was, a muscular arm wraps around my waist and pulls me back down onto the bed.

Spencer lets out a low chuckle as I land next to him on the sheets, together once again.

“Just came back to life and you’re already leaving me?” Spencer questions, looking me over intently.

My blush somehow intensifies, and I look away from his piercing gaze. “I…”

Back to life?

The memories hit me all at once, a relentless wave. Suddenly, I remember what had happened back at the Werewolf Council’s chambers, and how I’d ended up collapsing in Spencer’s arms. I take a look around the room an

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