TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter mentions attempted SA. Readers' discretion is advised. ——————————————————————
I'm going to kill Talia as soon as I get my hands on her. Why the hell was this street so desolated? The lights were dimmer than I remembered. I forced my legs to run faster until I saw them. I saw Ivy fighting two men; they had already torn part of her dress apart, and she was trying to fight tooth and nail.
One of the men grabbed her ponytail and yanked Ivy backward, causing her to stumble. The rage inside me flared, threatening to explode. I summoned the darkness within me, feeling its cold tendrils wrap around my core, but I had to keep my focus. If I lost control, Ivy could get caught in the crossfire.
I crept closer, scanning the area for anyone else—any other threat lurk
