Chapter 265 Ava: The Receptionist

It isn't until we're walking that I realize still I don't hear Selene in my head. Her presence hasn't filled its space.

I was so focused on Lucas that I forgot my own damn wolf. That's terrifying, in a way.

"Didn't you say Selene's here?"

"She was." He glances at me in the dim moonlight. "She's been coming and going a lot. Can't you talk to her?" He appears confused; I guess no one's specifically told him that Selene and I can't contact each other over long distances.

"No."

"Oh." He's quiet as he processes that. "So you just… can't talk to your wolf?"

I shrug. "She's her own person. I guess it's because she isn't in my body."

Kellan makes an odd sort of noise in his throat. I glance at him in concern. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," he says, shaking his head. "Your bond with Selene is just strange. Communication isn't equal among wolves—some can have full conversations, some don't—but you're another level."

Ah. Yeah, it is weird. It's become such a normal part of my life, though. "Yeah." To me, it's strange to think someone has a wolf and can't talk to them.

"How did you know to come here if you don't speak with Selene?" Kellan asks.

The golden stranger's strange friendliness and otherworldly presence flash through my mind. I open my mouth, ready to explain about Acarus again, figuring he'd forgotten the brief conversation from earlier.

might have

who it is or if they're still here in this compound. Every word we say can potentially reach the

emphasis on the last word. I meet Kellan's eyes, willing

his face. He faces forward, but I can still see the hint of a smile tugging at the

cataloging every interaction, every face I've seen since arriving. Which is

the traitor

someone close to Lucas is working against

My stomach churns.

* * *

a simple building. It's a long building with blacked out windows, looking

step inside. It's like walking into another world—sterile, bright, and utterly unlike the unassuming ranch house

It's a modern hospital.

jarring, and I find myself blinking

several doors, all closed. The familiar smell of antiseptic has

is brightly lit. A pair of double doors marked 'Staff Only' stand beyond it, showing the faint shadowy outline of people as they walk past. Even this late at night, it's good to know there are people around

I ask Kellan

It's been here for a long time." He taps at my shoulder,

looks up as we approach, a warm smile spreading across her face. "Beta Ashbourne," she greets Kellan,

settles on my lower back, guiding me forward. "Actually, yes. I've brought his

instant, her demeanor changes. The warmth vanishes, replaced by a cool professionalism that

reach. I want to scream,

be

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