Through the queen’s legs, Ketahn saw Ivy. Her eyes met his. So much glittered in their pure blue depths, so much more than he could ever decipher, so much that he yearned to spend his life learning. And now something hardened in those eyes. The dread in Ketahn’s gut hardened along with it. Ivy curled her hands into fists, one of which was clutched around her little spear, and pressed her lips together. “No,” Ketahn rasped. “By the Eight, no.” Ivy walked forward, shrugging off Ahnset’s hand when the female vrix reached for her, stopping only when she was ahead of Nalaki. Ketahn heard his
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All the feels!!!! 🥹😭🥺
