The screams got louder and more pitched and stretched forever. When I could finally open my eyes again I came face to face with a woman with long white hair and brilliant blue eyes. My breath caught in my throat. “Ivy?”
She was staring at herself as well inspecting her hands and the rest of her. With a smile, she looked up at me. “See, Hazel?” She turned toward Diedarick and bowed.
‘Fuck.’
‘Wait, who are you?’ I had no idea who this new voice was.
‘Your wolf, Hazel, but it’s not important right now. Ivy just screwed us over, again. You were way too lenient with her. What were you thinking letting her take control? No wonder our mate rejected us, not that it matters now, we need to fulfill our mission.’
‘Can I at least get a name?’
‘Huh? I don’t really have one I’ve been buried since
