Chapter 122 Ava: Getting Stronger

"Don't push yourself too hard."

Lucas' voice is deeper through the phone, giving our hushed conversation in my bedroom a more sordid feeling than would be expected, given the fact that we haven't talked about anything remotely intimate.

That fated-mate tingle settles into my nether regions as he speaks. Lisa's asleep, and Kellan is, too, taking over the couch in the living room like he does every night.

"I'm not." Trying not to wake the others, I speak in a soft murmur.

"I miss you." He sounds frustrated. Tired.

Kellan said he's been trying to track down my family. I hope he finds them soon; I just want everything to be over. Having guards everywhere I go is awful.

I have yet to meet anyone new. No friends. Not even acquaintances. I don't even get to buy things at the store, because someone is always sent to buy what I ask for.

It's suffocating.

"Have you made any progress?"

"Mmm." His noncommital sound gives little hope. "I will find them, Ava. You will be safe."

"I know."

"Get some sleep. It's late."

"I will." A yawn catches me by surprise, my jaw cracking with the force of it.

"Good night, Ava."

"Good night, Lucas."

* * *

had around my belly is gone, and I breeze through most of Jericho's

mean I've

would be

a haze of training, Kellan's constant presence, and Lucas coming and going from

undefined, but the fated bond within me disagrees vociferously. It yearns for him in a way that

can understand, though. She, too, is frustrated by this feeling of living

Lisa and I join a training group of young shifters in the pack, I jump at

Kellan's refusal

didn't ask you," Jericho snaps, turning back

in her voice earning

you, but I can't?" He protests in my

say, and you're not." Getting between them is pointless; it just goes round and round.

train with a variety of people. I would even venture to say that it's ultimately for

going immediately; that glower lightens to a grimace that passes for a smile in the old man. "I'll speak with the

my side, grabbing my arm in a hug. "It's

"They're in the

time, but Lisa and I follow

train during rainy days. It's filled with at least twenty young

a born-human, to be surrounded

the female shifters walks up to us with a respectful bow in Jericho's direction, one hand over her heart. All the others turn and bow after she does, with the same motion. I look at Jericho in confusion, but he doesn't acknowledge it, just staring in his signature brooding way across

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