Ivy POV
Did he take Caleb’s mate?
The question swirled like a rollercoaster through my mind. And what did he mean she died?
A dull ache in my head began to grow like a rooted tree that refused to give up. My flight response kicked in and without waiting another moment, I forced myself to walk away from them.
“If you both want to act like this then you will do it without me around.” I huffed as I stormed off.
If those two wanted to act like a bunch of children then so be it, but I was not going to wait around to listen to their bickering. Damian and Caleb had both made some wild statements, and out of the two of them, only Caleb had been honest with me so far.
So why would I doubt him? He had never given me a reason not to trust him.
The pounding of feet upon concret echoed from behind me. Looking over my shoulder, I watched Damian’s figure moving quickly to keep up.
“Where are you going?” Damian asked, stopping me in my tracks again.
