Ivy's POV
Dad!
Pup? What's wrong?
She won't stop...I don't know what to do.
The mental connection with my father was immediate, but I could feel his confusion at my vague distress signal. His voice remained steady even as I sensed his rising concern.
She who? Won't stop what? Pup, I need more information to go on...
I struggled to articulate what was happening before me. My mother was falling apart, and I had no idea how to help her.
Bring Killian forward. She can send what you see directly to me.
Following my father's instruction, I allowed Killian to surface, letting her witness my mother's breakdown. I felt Killian connecting to Thorne, creating a bridge between my mind and my father's. Within seconds, my father's howl filled my consciousness.
Thorne?
What happened to your mother, pup? His worry vibrated through our connection.
She knows.
Knows what? Ivy, you have to tell me what is going on or else I can't help. Frustration colored his mental voice.
