Chapter 189 Ava: Mom's Legacy (II)

Rubbing Selene's head, my own spins when trying to understand the things she's saying.

Honestly, it's no wonder she's been so subdued.

There are things that clash within me, she says, resting her head on her paws.

"Like what?"

Her eyes roll in my direction. Like my past as Lycan Queen. I remember that I ruled, but I don't remember how. I fear I will not be able to guide you along as a Luna as well as I once thought I would.

"Does it matter? We can learn together." Trying to soothe her worries, I run both my hands down her spine, giving her a little dog massage. She seems to enjoy it, because she nuzzles a little deeper into the bed, stretching out her legs.

I want to help you, but it's fuzzy. I hate it.

There's a little worry in my head, like this is some portent of some future danger. But how? It's a few missing memories. When you're a soul from the past transplanted into a modern day dog, there's bound to be some weird things that happen, right?

I don't know. I've never done it before.

She sounds miserable, so I rub a little harder. "You'll be okay. I don't need you to be overly wise. I just need you to be you. We can figure out all the growing pains as we go."

Selene's tail wags a little as she flops onto her back, paws flailing in the air. A soft whine escapes her throat, her eyes pleading with me to rub her belly. I can't help but chuckle at the sight.

For all her wisdom and cryptic warnings, and the soul of a Lycan within, she's still a dog where it matters.

A little to the left, she instructs, her voice echoing in my mind. No, no, back to the right. Ah, perfect.

My fingers find the spot she's indicating, and I scratch it vigorously. Her hind leg starts thumping against the bed in a steady rhythm, a sign of pure canine bliss.

A sharp knock at the door interrupts our bonding moment. Three precise raps, followed by the creak of the door as it inches open.

as promised, his eyes scanning

here, ma'am?" he asks,

in

catch a glimmer of amusement in his eyes. "Very good,

but I call out to him. "Wait, what's your name? I'm sorry, I should have asked

by the question. "It's Marcus, ma'am. Marcus

you, Marcus. I appreciate

me a curt nod in response. "Just doing my job, ma'am." With

and stretch. Selene rolls

she says. It's good for

should finish unpacking.

wouldn't be here until dinnertime?

perks up at the idea of her shows. She hasn't watched them much since the

I've spent most of

too closely, clinging to Sister Miriam's words that she's safe from his clutches due to whatever he's looking

requires time for them to figure things out. So I'm doing my best to leave Lisa in Lucas' capable hands, trusting him to save her, while I do my best not to get in

I get into, the more time will be wasted when he drops everything to

something while I order dinner. Jericho said

I heard him talking to the guards

Fatter?!

sure how to

he was talking about your fat-to-muscle

I figured

didn't sound very

"It sounds pretty derogatory."

don't think he meant it

"I'm sure he didn't."

even in discussion, I find myself in front of the mirror, twisting back and forth, scrutinizing every curve and angle

I look

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