Ivy:
I collapsed onto Riot, sobbing; having all three of them in one place and seeing them all safe broke me. Damon and Riot kneeled, taking Riot and me into the hug we were locked in. I could hear Arbor screaming, his sobs a far cry from the emotional tune of my own. I could hear their footsteps and their arguing, but it wasn't until the word kill fell from Arbor's lips that I pulled from the embrace of my mates.
"I had no choice, Arbor," I told him, trying to remain calm.
"She always told me if anyone knew her true form, she would be killed, and she was right. You killed the wrong person, Grimm." He yelled. His eyes were wild with such a mixture of emotions I couldn't decipher which one had led him here, led him to personal space where his face slumped down to meet mine, where his fin
