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MOTHER WRATH

POV: Ivory Wells

As I went over the stack of papers in front of me, each page unveiling another piece of the jigsaw I had been fervently trying to solve, my heart flew. For years, the fate of my daughter Darcy had been a mystery, a pain that would reignite with every unresolved issue not healing.

But now, as the proof grew, a sliver of hope started to slink into the depths of my psyche. Darcy might be alive and under the custody of someone trying to safeguard pack secrets at any cost.

I woke from my dream startled by a gentle knock at the door. "Come in," I said, quickly gathering the disorganized papers.

Jeremy peeked his head in, worriedly wide eyes. Ivory, are you good? From your room, I heard voices rise.

I mustered a kind grin, calling him inside. "I am good, Jeremy. Just... negotiating some challenging revelations."

He moved across the room and seated next to me; his friendly demeanor provided solace in the emotional turbulence I was experiencing. "What have you found?"

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