One week later...
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Ivy didn't tell me what the test was about, and I decided not to pressure her. We had other things to do, and if she didn't think it was necessary to tell me, then I guessed it would not be important.
Unfortunately, we haven’t found anything new, so Ivy shifted her attention to something else.
Lord Hunter.
She wanted to find out who this man was, what he wanted, and why she had become obsessed with him.
She opened up to me and told me that he had captured her before; in fact, she had escaped him twice and believed that the time she was attacked was because of him. I saw a shadow but couldn't go after it because Ivy died. She could be right, but...
But there was something she wasn’t saying, something deeper gnawing at her, an intensity behin
