Chapter 208 Ava: Moon Goddess (I)

At least the physical pain is over, Selene says as I'm groaning on my bed, limper than an overcooked noodle.

"It isn't over. I'm still dying."

You'll be fine. This is why you should have kept up with your exercise. Even a few days off and you're already back to being out of shape.

"Must be nice to be a dog. You never get sore."

That's because I don't sit around like a couch potato.

Harsh.

But true.

Sliding off my bed in the most dramatically sore fashion I can muster, I ignore Selene's snort and tremble-walk the entire length of the room to the closet where I set the magic book.

Mrs. Elkins goes home today, right?

"Right. They're driving her to Cedarwood. Lucas sent scouts to make sure she gets there okay."

"Enforcers," Marcus corrects me from his corner.

He doesn't offer to help me get what I want, but he's quick to make sure I'm calling his comrades by the right title. Giving him a sour look, I amend, "Enforcers."

Grabbing the book off the top shelf, I decide to sit on the floor in front of the closet, not really wanting to walk on sore legs all the way to the bed. My muscles protest even this, quivering more than a leaf in the wind.

Look at you, taking the lazy way out, Selene mocks, her voice echoing in my mind with a teasing lilt.

"I'm not being lazy," I retort, settling cross-legged on the plush carpet. "I'm being efficient. Why waste energy when I can just sit here?"

Selene snorts, her furry head shaking in amusement. Don't come crying to me when your butt goes numb.

tamping down on the urge to stick my tongue out at her like a child, I turn my attention to the magical tome in

is cool to touch, almost unnaturally so, and I suppress a

soft click, it releases, and I carefully open the book. Once again, I'm met with a sea of blank

make sense. It has to be some kind of magical lock to keep its contents secure, but

from a mentor,

have one, so

a sensation that's almost familiar. It's like a gentle current of electricity dancing across my skin, warm and inviting. I

being gently shocked, doesn't it? Like a low level

have no idea how she knows anything about

I mutter, "No, it's more than that. It's like..." I trail off, struggling to put the feeling into

strange pull, as if the book

like a bolt of lightning, a memory flashes through my mind. "Selene, where's that

the pain and exhaustion

takes only a few minutes before I'm back at the book, necklace in hand. "At the apartment, I touched this once, and it had this same feeling on my fingers. I was shocked. I didn't know that it was magic at the

activated. Selene sounds excited, then dubious. But

"Is there a scent?"

was then, is

So, she doesn't know.

spend that much time around

"Sorry, sorry."

gleams in the light, its silver chain cool against my fingertips, much like the

warmth emanating from

an odd sensation, like it's alive, pulsing with an energy I can't

her blue eyes fixed

thinking that I

deep breath, I place the pendant on the blank page. For a moment, the world seems to freeze. The air grows heavy, thick with anticipation. Even the dust motes hanging in the sunbeams streaming through

my pulse pounding in my ears.

And…

Nothing.

the waves of anticipation, holding

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