Leo’s POV
I forced a steady breath, my heart still hammering from the rush of the hunt. But the moment I stepped inside, that adrenaline shifted into something else—something heavier.
Ivy’s gaze followed me as I walked in, her brows knitting with concern. "Leo?"
I couldn't let her see the war raging inside me. Not now. I needed to leave. Fast.
I forced a small smirk, running a hand through my hair. "Just some business. I’ll be back soon."
She sat up, her expression tightening. "Business? You just got back."
I leaned down, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "I won’t be long."
Ivy studied my face, as if searching for a crack in my excuse. "You’re lying."
My jaw clenched, but I kept my voice even. "Ivy, don’t start. I have to go."
She grabbed my wrist before I could mov
