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

their faces for any hint of understanding. Kellan and Jericho exchange a bewildered look,

grip tightening

There's an edge to their words, something

the voice continues, and my heart skips

know

deafening. Then, abruptly, the speaker

do you mean? What have you done with

to hurry up," the voice repeats, ignoring my questions. "Time is running

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

any wolves," the speaker snarls, and the

stare at the phone in my hand, my heart pounding. The candle

they won't talk to wolves," I tell Kellan, who

that?" Jericho demands, his eyes

they know about my powers,

expression grim. "For all we know, their safe is

my throat tight. This person won't answer

Vanessa asks, her voice soft. "Why didn't

staring at the candle's flickering flame. "I don't know.

stretches, heavy with

say finally, my voice

the part,"

cigarette holder dangling

and Jericho are in front of me before I can blink, a wall of

ruby lips curving in a smile that's equal parts amusement and danger. "Is that any way

Miriam! How did

aimed toward her, she takes a long drag from her cigarette, the ember

hammering against my ribs. "I did, but I

She laughs, but it sounds oddly affectionate. "Oh, Ava. You have so

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