Chapter 267 Lisa: Waking to War
A tiny hand shakes me awake with incongruous force, something I'd attribute to King Kong and not the gnomes who've been sheltering me and teaching me about magitech since my escape.
Groaning, I pull my blanket over my head. I'm too tired. "Go away."
"Wake, wake, lazy girl! The war has come!"
The wizened old housekeeper—it has to be her, because no one else treats me like an unruly pig—yanks my covers off and slaps at my legs. "Hurry up, or die here alone!"
War?
Die?
My brain isn't functioning yet, but I stumble out of bed as she throws some clothes at me. "Dress! Hurry! Boots too!" Those are tossed at my feet, bruising my pinky toe in a way that has me hissing and hopping on one foot. "No time, you lazy girl! Get moving!"
Uncertain of what's going on but recognizing that her anxiety level is sky high, I throw on a clean shirt and jeans that they must have sourced from humans. Too bad they didn't bring a bra, too.
But at least there's socks.
Shoving my feet into them, the gnarled woman shoves at me until I fall onto my ass on the bed. "Put this on," she snaps, throwing a coat at me.
"Okay, okay. Hold on. You haven't even explained what's happening!"
"War!" she snaps. "Hurry!"
Despite her gruff demeanor, she kneels to shove my boots on as I shrug on the coat, two sizes too big and—I double check what I'm feeling strapped in some hidden pockets—armed. With knives.
In fact, they seem to fit the term dagger more than knife.
Hurry, hurry. The Grand Sage
some sort of high-falutin' to-do in the gnome community. They don't explain a
I'm not
that's a real title, but it's definitely what she enjoys
"Mistress Keeper, I don't—"
she hisses.
That tiny terror has no qualms about doling out pain to keep me in line. So I follow
me. After perusing a map for
of comfort at the moment, as I'm dragged through the halls
I stumble, my heart leaping into my throat. Elverly's iron grip closes around my arm, yanking me upright
gravelly voice laced
a run, my longer legs having to put in a surprising amount of effort to
your blood and raise the hairs
War.
head, taking on a horrifying new meaning. I'd thought she meant some sort of far-off conflict, a theoretical threat that brought changes
Not a war here.
Not a war now.
slams into me as we careen down a flight of stairs. The basement. We're heading
calls the "safe room."
calm
The room comes alive, whirring and clicking. Panels shift, mechanisms engage, and the space around us shrinks. It's like being
so cramped I can barely sit. Standing is out of the question, and moving? Forget about it. I'm wedged between Elverly and the Grand Sage, my knees drawn up to my
sharing the mingled scents of oil, metal, and fear. I struggle to control my breathing, trying not
thing, ever since my escape. I don't like
whisper, unable to keep
resignation. "War has come to our doorstep, child. Those unhappy
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In Chapter 267 of the After I left Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas) series,Ava Grey is a wolfless outcast in the Blackwood Pack, treated as worthless by her family and pack members. To escape their disdain, she works at a coffee shop in White Peak, finding solace in her only friend, Lisa, a human unaware of Ava’s true identity. Lisa encourages Ava to break free, but leaving the pack is nearly impossible......... Will this Chapter 267 author Novelxo mention any details. Follow Chapter 267 and the latest episodes of this series at Novelxo.com.
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