Chapter 264 Ava: Lucas is Recovering

"How can that be?!"

It's a stupid question. Betrayal comes in all shapes and sizes. It can happen to anyone at any time.

But it's still a shock.

Kellan shakes his head. "It's the only thing that makes sense. Someone knew every move we made. It's why secrecy is valued even here." He rubs the bridge of his nose with a long sigh. "Getting everyone here felt impossible. We lost so many, even after the fighting, during the retreat.

Especially after Lucas was hurt."

"He's okay now, right?"

Kellan stares at me, a muscle in his cheek twitching. "To an extent, yes. Your Sister Miriam arrived in time to stabilize him."

I frown. "What do you mean?"

"If she and Selene hadn't been there, Lucas would have succumbed to his injuries."

That can't be possible.

It's hard enough to accept that he was grievously injured without a single hiccup in the bond between us.

It's worse to think I could have lost him, and had no idea. Even now, the only feeling in my chest is of my bond humming in excitement, ready to see Lucas, impatient with this detour Kellan's devised.

"I can't feel anything different. It feels the same as it always does, in here." I touch my chest, tears filling my eyes at the thought of almost losing Lucas. We've barely had time together, with all these insane happenings around us. "Why didn't I feel it?"

there, or it isn't." He rubs a hand vigorously over his head, making a

Oh. He's frustrated.

to Lisa and has yet to

blurt out. "She should be

on my upper arms, his grip tight

a way I've never seen. Not even when

Lucas felt when he finally found me? My heart flips

steady. "That's what I was told. Lisa should be on her way

himself. He glances down at his hands, still gripping my arms, and abruptly lets go. Stepping back, his features smooth into the

says, voice clipped. "That

arms where his fingers left imprints.

do. The relief and hope in his eyes, quickly masked, is forever burned into

occurs to me Lisa doesn't know about their fated connection. I'm not sure how

you get this information?" Kellan asks,

"A man named

Miriam," he

if clearing away unwanted thoughts. "About

"I want

recovering," he says carefully. "But there have been unexpected

time I'm the one to close the distance between us, my fingers wrapping around Kellan's forearm.

you mean?" I demand, my voice rising. "Stop beating around the bush, Kellan. What's going

his face. A low growl rumbles in his chest, a sound

He pauses, swallowing hard. "He's not the

feel my nails digging into his skin, but I can't let go. "Stop being so fucking cryptic and just tell me!" Desperation claws at my insides. "What's wrong with

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