Chapter 249 Ava: Unrest

Magister Orion's booming voice wakes me from the unsettling dream, though it's too much work to open my eyes. I'm exhausted. My body feels like it weighs a thousand pounds.

My ears tune in before I'm fully awake.

"—in an uproar. Every portal is guarded, and the death tolls keep rising. The militia's working on the riots, but they might not be enough. It makes no sense at all. There's no rhyme or reason to it."

"How safe are we here?"

"It's impossible to tell. The High Fae have already taken one family into custody for insurrection, but it's possible there are more. It's as though everyone's lost their minds."

That doesn't sound good.

My eyes snap open and I struggle to sit up, pleasantly surprised my body's aches are gone, even if I still feel heavy.

"What's going on?"

Magister Orion's face swims into view, his contorted features smoothing over. The sight jolts me fully awake, my heart rate picking up.

"How are you feeling?" he asks, his voice gruff.

I wave off his concern. My health isn't as important as this conversation. "I'm fine. What's going on?"

Magister Orion exchanges a loaded glance with Vanessa. My stomach tightens.

"The city is in an uproar," Magister Orion says, his words heavy. "In the First, Second, and Third Wards, there are riots and uprisings. There's no rhyme or reason. Vampire against vampire, Fae against Fae; it's unclear who is ally or foe."

The timing is suspect. We can't contact anyone outside this place, and now there's civil unrest?

reels, leaving me dizzy. "Does

always been struggles of power, but they never involve the city. Assassinations, maybe. Financial destruction. Things of that nature. Too many powerful families have allied to keep peace in this sanctuary; no one can stand up to their

says, surprising me. I didn't

Orion echoes with a sigh. "Too many

these powerful families, then?" Vanessa asks. "Why aren't they keeping

his hands.

in the city, including the rogues

all this ties into our

way

What aren't we seeing?

has my head spinning one way, then the other. It feels like I've woken up in a different world; this

coming who might have answers," Magister Orion adds. "Do you

woman who resembled my mother. Her cold demeanor is hard to forget.

with the way she sticks to protocols," Magister Orion says, a hint of grudging respect in his tone. "But she's also a wealth of information. She goes through almost every document a Fae ever puts their

curiosity piques. "What information might she

situation. That alone is cause for concern. Florice never involves herself in politics. She lives

suspiciously. "Do you think this could be a ploy to get to

his head, his salt-and-pepper hair catching the light. "Florice may dislike me because I refuse to play by the

over. "So she trusts you because you

with any faction.

we

territory; he's here to

and often infuriating, but she's also honest to a fault. If she's coming to me, it's because

someone like Florice to seek help from

* * *

healed; I fall asleep

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