Chapter 143 Ava: An Unusual Letter

I must have fallen asleep.

I don't remember falling asleep.

Of course you don't, Selene says with a long yawn. You were so exhausted you just passed out mid-conversation with Lucas. He almost tore a nurse's head off for taking too long after he pressed the call button.

Well, I'm glad I missed that overreaction.

You're fine. It's just blood loss. They transfused you overnight. You seem a lot better.

I feel a lot better. I didn't realize how dizzy I was, how my eyes couldn't focus, until now. Being back to normal feels nice.

Not normal, but better. Selene stretches, flicking her ears at me. Lucas took me on a walk this morning.

Her disgruntled mental voice makes me laugh. How was it?

Fine. He told me to go potty.

I clamp both hands over my mouth, trying my damndest to stifle the hysterical giggles, but the ice-blue eyes staring my way tell me I've failed in a most spectacular manner.

Perhaps you should go potty, Selene suggests in a voice that would have a beautiful home in Antarctica.

"You're right. I really need to go." My lips twitch as I shove my blankets off and haul my IV pole with me like a professional hospital patient—which, at this point, it kind of feels like I am.

I do need to pee, though, so I make quick work in the bathroom, grateful for the nurses who were thoughtful enough to bring a disposable toothbrush and toothpaste. And soap.

I should shower, though. I hate that gross hospital feeling when I wake up here.

You won't have time. Lucas and Kellan are almost here.

Must be nice to have wolf-nose.

It is.

Must be nice to rub it in.

It is.

with minty foam. You're kind of a

just stating the

Hah.

of my morning quickly fading into the grim reminder that Lisa isn't here to enjoy

you have any thoughts on why they crashed the party,

hear her doggy huff even with the water going. They wanted you. What

Lisa?

But she's human.

in her bloodline. It might just be enough to make her a tasty

in my mouth, and I gag at the

my mouth as quickly as possible,

affect me. Wolves eat prey. So do vampires. It's just that in this case, prey is my best

me from the bathroom door—a giant affair, really, of a sliding wooden door. Probably

anything particularly private, because I didn't close it behind

Waving away Lucas' concern, I make my way back to bed,

bit, and I correct myself,

the exertion. Lucas hovers nearby, his brows furrowed with concern. Kellan kneels beside Selene, stroking her fur and staring

not for the lingering dread

his throat, drawing my attention. "Ava,

me frozen as I recall her dark hair and glittering red

My voice is barely

requesting to

"A letter?"

was overlooked while I was in the Blackwood pack lands. If I had seen it sooner…" His voice trails off

been avoidable. "There's no guarantee of that. What did she

asking to see you, and saying you were in danger and would understand

my head slightly. "My mother brought her in to check me

notoriously possessive, and there's no way he would enjoy being

Clayton, who still texts me every few days. Lucas doesn't

to see

clears his throat, catching my attention. "It's possible that bringing her here would only

on the heels of a vampire attack… It doesn't sound like

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