Chapter 259 Ava: Going to Lucas

No shit.

I could have told him that; in so many ways, wolf packs are far behind their human counterparts. Even the humans have run little news clips on these things. Especially the rates of sexual assault on women, or wolf-on-wolf violence.

"How do you know this?" Vanessa asks suspiciously. "You said communication has been disrupted."

"Not all communication. Only those relying on human technology."

"Then shouldn't you know more about what's happening in the world?" I frown at the inconsistency.

"If I had people to communicate with, I would know. I don't, so I am as lost as you are, witchling. Here. A map." Acarus tosses a rolled up paper to Marcus.

For some reason, I expected something old and antique, with yellowed paper and jagged edges.

This is more like a smooth poster banner, neatly rolled up. A modern map.

Of course it is. Why would I think otherwise?

Distracted by thoughts of Lisa, I tune them out as they discuss routes and nearby cities. Ever since I decided to become a proper Luna, I've avoided thinking about her, leaving me with an icky feeling that I'm a terrible friend.

It's like no matter what, every decision feels wrong.

But every time I go down that road, I'm told I'm wallowing.

There's a huge part of me that still thinks I should have gone my own way and saved Lisa. Of course there is. Who wouldn't want to tell the world to fuck off and save their best friend?

But her safety came out of luck; not from the effort I put into it. Not even from the efforts of Lucas' pack.

It adds to that guilt rolling around in my soul.

Thinking about Lisa and the time after her kidnapping has my mind wandering down the dark days of not knowing anything, until Sister Miriam—

"Wait a second. Acarus, maybe you can answer this question."

"Yes?" He pauses mid-sentence to look toward me. "What is it?"

mother able to

He stares.

One second.

Two.

and Vanessa look

the words

when she

map. "Keep such thoughts to yourself, Ava Grey.

has me shuddering. I

me,

day. If it's a secret Sister Miriam keeps in order to stay

* * *

lends us a

even get us to the place marked on the map, and Vanessa holds onto the door for dear life as

saying he only goes where his

He's a strange person.

makes his way through the back roads, avoiding major

burning, we decide on

while, because Vanessa shakes me awake by the shoulder. I'm in the backseat, which is basically a tiny bench that pretends it's big enough

Groggy, I glance out the window. It's dark. Lots of stars in the sky, telling us we're far from any large human city.

bright too, and about three-quarters full. A piece of my soul yearns

curve, her eyes dancing. "He can't respond, but I told him we are on

and I close my

there's only vast emptiness where

but a definite pressure. It's different from my connection with Selene, yet somehow

pretty sure I can feel Lucas. Well, not him, but

Ava. It means he's okay. It would probably

feels like a lifeline, a tether connecting me to Lucas across the miles that separate us,

her voice taking on a thoughtful tone, "considering everything that's happened, maybe it's time you and Lucas finalized your

a blush creeping up my

a handicap, Ava. If you were fully mated, your connection would be stronger. You'd be able to sense each other more clearly, communicate

level of communication might

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