Chapter 12 The Breaking point

Ivy's POV

I jolt up in bed like I’ve been yanked out of the deepest pit in hell.

Gasping. Sweaty. Shaking like a leaf in a storm.

The nightmare’s claws are still raking down my spine, the sound of her voice echoing in my skull—my mother, shrieking in that venom-laced tone only she could master.

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