Chapter 215 Ava: Going to Sister Miriam Again (I)

The candle wick flickers to blazing life. Marcus and Liam's hands are heavy on my shoulders, grounding me as Adam and Vanessa complete the chain. Selene's fur brushes my leg, a silent reminder of her presence.

I focus on Sister Miriam, on my desperate need to understand… everything.

My powers. The city. These phone calls. Steve. The Fae. The Moon Goddess.

Lisa. And that damned Mad Prince.

The flame flickers, casting eerie shadows across the faces of those gathered around me. I close my eyes, picturing Sister Miriam's enigmatic smile, her ruby eyes glittering with secrets.

Sister Miriam, I need you.

I hold my breath, waiting for the rush of magic, the dizzying sensation of being transported across space and time.

But nothing happens.

I open my eyes, blinking in confusion. We're still in my room, surrounded by the trappings of my everyday life. Kellan and Jericho exchange a glance, their expressions a mix of curiosity and concern.

"When's it supposed to happen?" Kellan asks, his brow furrowing.

A sinking feeling takes hold of my gut. "I don't know. It worked before."

Staring at the candle, I whisper Sister Miriam's name, each syllable a desperate plea. "Sister Miriam. Sister Miriam, please."

The silence stretches, broken only by my harsh breathing. Selene presses closer to my leg.

I'm about to try again when my phone rings, the sudden sound making us all jump. I fumble for it, my hands shaking as I see the unknown number on the screen.

"Hello?" My voice cracks, betraying my nerves.

"Are you an idiot?" a robotic voice demands. "Trying to access your power now could kill everyone around you!"

Jericho and Kellan stare intently at the phone, and I put it on speaker.

"Who is this?"

sighs, the sound harsh and grating through the phone's speaker. "You're taking too

searching their faces for any hint of understanding. Kellan and Jericho exchange a

are you?" I demand, my grip tightening

robotic distortion. There's an edge to their words, something that doesn't translate through whatever filter they're

into your power," the voice continues, and my heart skips a

do you know that?" I

absence of sound almost deafening. Then, abruptly, the speaker changes the subject. "Lisa will soon

do you mean? What have you

repeats, ignoring my questions.

leans in, his brow furrowed. "Who is this? What do

to any wolves," the

at the phone in my hand, my heart pounding.

to wolves," I tell Kellan, who huffs out a

that?" Jericho demands, his

whisper, my mind reeling. "But they know about my powers, and

through his hair, his expression grim. "For all we know,

nod, my throat tight. This person won't answer

Sister Miriam?" Vanessa asks, her voice soft. "Why didn't she

candle's flickering flame. "I don't know. Maybe she

silence stretches, heavy with all

finally,

for the part," a voice

cigarette holder dangling from her fingers, a slender line of smoke curling toward the ceiling. Something I've only seen

a wall of muscle and menace. Even

lips curving in a smile that's equal

Miriam! How did

a long drag from her

against my ribs. "I did, but I thought it didn't

She laughs, but it sounds oddly affectionate.

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