The two days passed in a blur with Ivy moving mechanically through the days. She attended to pups, are her meals, responded when spoken to. All of it automatically, and in the surface. Underneath, she was counting, measuring,preparing.Awaiting the D-day and it finally arrived. She became more withdrawn from Tessa, limiting their conversation, not because she didn't trust Tessa. She did. But Tessa knew too much about her, knew her expressions to the latter and would definitely find out if something was wrong with her. So she stayed away fearing she would reveal too much if she spent more time with her. Because if Darius had an eye on the pack which he definitely did, a whispered conversation was sure to reach his ears. The night before the meeting she barely slept. Not from fear exactly — she had examined the fear carefully and found it manageable, smaller than she expected now that the decision was fully made. It was more the particular restlessness that comes when the mind has com
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