Chapter 165 Ava: Margot's Secrets

A soft knock on the door pulls me out of my hazy morning thoughts as I finish packing my small suitcase. Vanessa must be early to escort me back to the airport.

That's not Vanessa. Selene's hackles rise, a low growl rumbling in her throat. Something's wrong.

I freeze, my hand hovering over the zipper. "What is it?"

Not sure. Her nose twitches. But it doesn't smell right.

Uneasy, I debate ignoring the knock, pretending I'm not here. It's a stupid thought. Any wolf can scent me in here.

I crack open the door, surprised to find Margot Mitchell standing there, her face pinched and pale.

"Ava, thank the Moon." She pushes into the room without invitation, her eyes darting around as if searching for hidden threats. "We need to talk."

"Margot, what—" My words come out in a shout over the audacity of her intrusion.

"The vampire. He's here." She grips my shoulders, her fingers digging in. "You have to keep him safe. You have to be loyal. You can't break the code."

"What secret? What vampire? What are you talking about?" Yanking out of her grip, I take a few steps back. "Why are you here?"

"You have to keep the secret," she hisses, as loud footsteps come thudding, like people are running. "Don't sell your loyalty, defect. Only Renard's promise keeps us safe. Without it, we're all doomed."

"What promi—"

"If you tell them, we all die, Ava. You don't want our lives on your hands, do you?"

My bodyguards burst into the room, their faces hard and unreadable. In a dizzying burst of movement and noise, they seize Margot by the arms, yanking her away from me. She yelps, thrashing against their iron grip as they drag her out.

I gape after them, my mind reeling. What the hell just happened?

"Ava, I'm so sorry about that." Kellan's voice snaps me back to the present. He stands in the doorway, his brow furrowed with concern. "Margot is one of the housekeepers for the lodge. She was here for maid duties. We didn't expect her to rush up to your room like this. If you hadn't shouted…" He pauses.

"Well. She must have fallen through the cracks during the transition. We'll take care of it."

frantic warnings echo in my head, refusing to be dismissed. You can't spill the secret.

how to process any of this. Kellan watches me, clearly expecting more of a response. I scramble for something

there a vampire around here?" The question slips out before

widen, his mouth falling open slightly. "A vampire? How would a

obviously remembering that

at Selene, who meets

the security breach at Westwood, there's still the over-reliance on their senses. The assumption is that they can find

Kellan feels

voice a soft whisper in my mind.

"Actually, Kellan, I've changed my

features. "Are you sure? I thought you were eager

stay a bit longer. See if I can find out anything else that might help us find her. Lucas has things

closing a few times. But then he simply nods, accepting

pushing the issue. "And thanks for handling... that."

He hesitates, as if debating whether to say more, then shakes his head. "I'll be downstairs if you need

out, leaving me alone with Selene and my racing thoughts. I sink down onto the bed, rubbing a

like this,

leave. Margot was talking about vampires and Renard. There's definitely

into my side, offering her silent support. We'll figure

her fur absently, my mind still spinning with questions. What

between vampires and wolves,

that seems a

be more

is, am I supposed to hide it from

she said was

handed a key, but being informed only of

am I supposed to do

in her eyes, the desperate edge to her voice. Whatever it is, it's big

quick text, letting him know about my change

do you mean you're

Something's come up. I can't explain over text. I promise I'll be

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