Chapter 164 Ava: Blood Contract?

"Come along, kitten. You and your friend, too. I'll give you the freedom he can't. I'll give you the knowledge she won't. Come, Ava Grey, Ward of the Witches. You seek a home, and I have one to give."

A scream rips from my throat as I thrash against the sheets, gasping for air. Fear is a heavy weight pressing down on my chest, crushing me, stealing my ability to breathe.

In the darkness behind my eyelids, crimson eyes bore into me, glowing with malice. Moonlight glints off razor-sharp fangs as a sinister voice whispers in my mind.

You'll be begging me to fulfill our contract. Don't worry, kitten. I'll come back for you.

I jolt upright, heart hammering against my ribs. Sweat plasters my hair to my forehead. The room slowly comes into focus—dark walls, the dresser on the other side of the room, Selene's furry form at the foot of the bed. Her head perks up, ice-blue eyes studying me with concern.

Ava? Are you alright? Her voice echoes in my mind, gentle and worried.

"I..." My voice comes out raspy and I swallow hard, trying to wet my parched throat. "I had a nightmare."

Selene cocks her head, fluffy ears twitching. About?

"It's hard to tell." Trying to grasp the wisps of memory that dance just out of reach is like grasping for smoke. "I feel like I'm forgetting something important. About what happened right before Lisa was taken."

Selene goes still, her ears flattening against her skull. When she speaks, her mental voice is hesitant, almost wary. What do you remember, Ava?

"The vampire. Fighting. Pain."

But why did I hurt, exactly? Why is this suddenly so fuzzy?

I frown, sorting through the hazy images in my mind.

The Mad Prince, Selene murmurs.

"Right." My head clears again. "He bit me. I remember that. It was weird, and…" I shake my head, frustrated. "There's something else. Something I'm not remembering."

A flash of Selene's voice screaming in my head returns, and I jerk toward her. "You were yelling at me."

Yes, she agrees cautiously. What else?

"He said—I would beg him to fulfill our contract soon."

Selene's quiet for a long moment. If it helps, I don't think you have a contract with him yet.

"What do you mean?"

half-bond, but that seems to have

you mean,

the thralls from

Ah, them.

Ick.

definitely don't want to be

feel any different," I offer cautiously. "No desire

are distinctly contemptuous. Contracting and turning are two separate issues,

Oh.

"Then what is contracting?"

bonding. For the first time, Selene sounds unsure. It has never succeeded between Lycans and

still alive. So, doesn't

sounding hesitant.

are still hazy, but

twitch.

the words in my nightmare. "'He called

know what that means, but I don't like it. It

number. I

A number?

her off. "It isn't important. Is there anything else horribly life-altering that you'd like to tell

presumably while she thinks things through. I can't think of anything at the moment. Though I

phone buzzes. Grabbing it, I check the time. Two

and five

text that just came in.

click

Fell

promised to call him at every opportunity and haven't held up my side of things. If this relationship is going to work between us,

doesn't always work

resolved to

deep breath and shaking off the guilt, I glance at Selene. "Okay.

one person who might be able to

My phone rings.

Lucas.

it to answer in a hurry.

about you. Worrying

the bed. If a dog could roll their eyes, I'm pretty sure

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