Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 271 Lisa: To Safety

LISA

Eventually, there's nothing else I can help the nurses with, and I wander back to the table. It's been hours. We came to the farmhouse in the early morning, and now it's well past noon. Aside from a few packages of crackers and some water from the sink, my belly's empty.

My stomach growls. The crackers and water did little to satisfy my hunger.

The Grand Sage speaks to Ryder, his voice low but clear. "The problem isn't with the individual phones. They're fine, but the networks are all corrupted. They aren't communicating properly. From what I can tell, it's all hacked. Someone's taken control."

"So…" Ryder takes his phone with a sigh. "It won't be fixed anytime soon."

"Correct."

The Grand Sage hands Chloe and Mia back their phones. The two women exchange a glance before leaving after a brief word from Ryder. Something about their interaction feels off, but I can't quite put my finger on it.

While the Grand Sage and Ryder continue discussing, curiosity gets the better of me. I slip outside, thankful that I'm not particularly noticeable.

A cool breeze brushes against my cheeks as I watch Chloe part ways with Mia. To my surprise, Chloe doesn't head back to wherever she came from. Instead, she steps behind a nearby building.

I frown, inching closer. What is she doing?

From my vantage point, I can see Chloe tapping away at her phone. It's strange—didn't the Grand Sage just explain that no cell phones are getting a signal? Yet here she is, acting like everything's normal.

My heart races as I watch her bring the phone to her ear. I strain to hear what she's saying, but she's too far away. I take a step closer, leaves crunching under my feet.

Chloe's head snaps up, and I duck behind a bush. When I peek out again, she's ending the call, her movements quick and furtive.

Something's not right here.

I make my way back to the farmhouse, my mind whirling. As soon as I spot the Grand Sage, I sidle up to him, keeping my voice low. "I just saw something strange," I murmur, relaying what I witnessed outside.

matter to the delta," he says, his eyes

follow his gaze, noticing for the first time that Ryder's no longer here. The room

Sage catches my eye again, tapping on his wrist. I glance down at the bracelet he gave me

blood runs cold as I recognize the sound—a sound

Battle cries.

twists, fear and adrenaline coursing through my

instant, the Grand Sage and Elverly are at my side. Their hands close around my arms, and I'm being hustled out the back door of the farmhouse. "That was faster than I expected," he mutters. "I thought we

"You expected this?"

I saw

barn, our feet pounding against the

nightmare. All around, able-bodied shifters are locked in combat with a seemingly endless stream of attackers. But it's not their opponents that make my breath catch in my throat—it's where

and faces contorted with rage.

Elverly's voice snaps me back to the

my eyes away from the battle and focus on putting one foot

limit, sprinting towards the barn. The Grand Sage and Elverly flank me, their

of muttered curses. I whirl around, my eyes widening in horror

a dozen of them, racing towards us with inhuman speed. Their faces are twisted into snarls, fangs glinting

a whip, snapping me out of my terrified trance. "Into

twice. I scramble towards the familiar contraption, my hands shaking as I reach for the top hatch. It feels like an

as cramped and uncomfortable as I remember, but right now, it feels like the most welcoming place in the world. I press myself against the far wall, making room for Elverly as she practically dives in after

opening. Where's the Grand Sage? He was

his face appear. He's panting heavily, his eyes wild with fear and determination. With a grunt, he squeezes his tiny frame

I can hear their snarls. They're completely feral. My whole body trembles, and I have to

back to

Sage moves with surprising agility for his size. His hands fly over the control panel, fingers dancing across buttons and levers. I don't understand what he's doing,

begins to close,

pale face pops over, red eyes staring into the

I squeeze my eyes shut, unable to

a resounding clang as the