Chapter 200 Ava: Steve (I)

The phone rings.

And rings.

All I get is voicemail, three different times.

Knowing that Lucas is busy with the Council, I just send a quick text for him to call me back when he can.

A knock on my door interrupts us, and Jericho pokes his head in with his typical scowling face. "All good in here?"

"Good," I confirm, as Selene rubs her nose against the ground.

The older shifter watches her as he closes the door behind him. "What's wrong with that?"

The way he emphasizes the 'that' has Selene freezing mid-movement, her lip curling above her teeth in a silent snarl.

Did he just call me—?!

"She is fine. Just sniffed the book and got a little too much magic in her nose."

That grizzly head nods, like it's a normal occurrence. "Every pup has to learn sometime, I guess." After seeing the blank stare on my face, he says, "It isn't unusual to run into the occasional magical artifact. Witches magicked just about everything they put their hands on. One fellow even found a pair of magic underwear."

I stare at Jericho, my mouth hanging open. Magic underwear? Seriously?

He just shrugs, completely unfazed. "Witches are an odd breed."

Shaking his head, he changes the subject. "Your Mrs. Elkins is having breakfast downstairs. Care to join her?"

My heart leaps. "Yes, absolutely!" Eager to talk to her, to ask her more about this book, about magic, about everything, I almost fall back into an old routine.

Secrets.

Tell him, Selene murmurs.

we go downstairs, I had a

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the middle of White Peak, which looks like an abandoned

biggest entourage yet—follow me into the building, while two stay outside to make sure we don't receive

every corner, making me feel

us?" I ask, my voice echoing off

Blackwood land while I'm

frown, unsatisfied. "Who are

"You'll see soon enough."

about the building belonging in a movie, and

"Who's Steve?"

human who's been helping

that creaks open with an ominous groan. Kellan leads the way down a set of stairs without a

with fake plants, paintings on the

I admit as we approach the

"No one ever

out from beneath the desk, startling me. He can't be more than ten years old. As he climbs onto the chair, my heart drops to my

at us over the counter with

appointment?" he asks,

"No. I'm

shifts to me, and I feel like a bug under a microscope. "Why is the Blackwood beta's

does he know

clears his throat. "Ava is Alpha Lucas

taken aback. He studies me intently, his

end. Pausing with his

quiet. Steve is in

Okay. He's not Steve.

the hell is

the room. What kind of operation

my mind, grumpy and petulant. She's still upset

the walls, filled with anything but books. Instead, there are action figures

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