Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 199

Chapter 199 Ava: Magic

Magic, she whines pitifully, her eyes watering. So much magic. It's overwhelming.

I look from her to the book and back again, realization dawning.

Just what exactly did Mrs. Elkins give me?

Kneeling, I carefully pick the book back up, handling it with a new sense of reverence and caution. The symbol on the front seems to glint in the early morning light, almost as if it's winking at me.

I glance at Selene, still huddled miserably in the corner. "I'm not sure I'll be able to figure this out on my own."

Agreed, she says nasally, pawing at her snout. But maybe... Let's put that thing away for now, okay? Before it makes me sneeze my brain out through my nose.

The mental image makes me laugh, even as I close it, snapping the clasp closed with a firm click. "Don't be so dramatic. Your brain is far too big to fit through your nostrils."

You don't know that. You've never seen my brain.

"And I hope I never do." Standing, I move to the closet and carefully tuck the book onto the highest shelf. Out of sight, but definitely not out of mind. "There. Safe and sound and out of sneezing range."

My hero, Selene drawls, finally uncurling from her corner. She still looks a bit bleary-eyed, but at least she no longer seems to be in imminent danger of sneezing herself inside out. So what now?

That's the question, isn't it? I lean against the closet door, worrying my lower lip between my teeth as I think.

My phone interrupts the morning with a ringing that's a bit muffled. Startled, I glance at the bed—but it isn't there.

Damn.

It's probably Lucas.

bed in a fabulous move that has it soaring

my hand between the mattress and headboard, my fingers

as I answer the phone, not bothering

me as I press the phone to my ear. "Lucas?" I try again, my brow furrowing when

away, frowning at the screen. The phrase UNKNOWN CALLER

the phone back to my ear.

something—a soft sound, like breathing, barely audible

my forearms as I strain

trickle of anger seeping into my voice. If this is some pervert getting their kicks by calling random girls, I swear

A strangely mechanical voice cuts through my budding tirade, stopping me cold.

bleaching white. "Yes," I

is that? Selene's concerned voice

not taking my eyes off the opposite wall. I have

to talk," the voice says, ignoring my question. "It's about Lisa

veins, freezing me in place. Lisa. Oh

slightly. "Do you know where she is?

images flash through my mind—Lisa, chained and bleeding in some dank cell. Lisa, screaming as a vampire tears into her throat. Lisa,

visions. No. I can't think like

alive," the voice confirms, as if reading my

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