Chapter 350 Ava: At the Perimeter

There's a pause, and when Grimoire speaks again, his tone is more serious. Do you remember what I said when we first met?

The dying, otherworldly forest flashes through my mind. But try as I might, I can't recall anything specific Grimoire might have said.

"No."

Vanessa and the others don't even look at me as I speak; they're all used to my one-sided conversations at this point. Of course, very few people know about Grimoire, but they all know about Selene.

Who's ignoring our conversation as she hops through the snow, tail high.

I mentioned that you have wards all over your soul.

The words trigger a vague recollection, and I frown. "I... yes, I think I remember that now." But why wouldn't I remember something so important? At least, it sounds important.

It's precisely because of the wards on your soul.

Hmm.

What are these wards? Selene's voice echoes in my mind, her curiosity palpable.

Grimoire sighs, a sound that reverberates through my consciousness. I've been trying to figure that out myself.

"Wait, what?" I blurt out, earning a curious glance from Vanessa. I wave her off with a smile, focusing on the conversation only I can hear. "You don't know what they are?"

I don't know every literal thing about the world, Ava, he retorts, a hint of defensiveness in his tone. I only know what I've witnessed over the centuries.

Have your memories faded since being with Ava? Selene asks him.

Absolutely not, Grimoire replies firmly. My knowledge and memories remain intact.

She stops her playful bounding through the snow, turning to stare at the messenger bag where Grimoire rests in his book form. Her ice-blue eyes narrow, and I can sense her jealousy.

"Why are you suddenly bringing this up?" I ask, absently patting the bag, as if making sure Selene hasn't grabbed at it and hauled him away to chew on his spine.

She's done that a couple times when he really got on her nerves.

bond, I still believe it's possible. These wards are

considering his words. "But I feel connected to the Westwood Pack. It's not as strong as what others describe, but

Grimoire explains, is likely supplemented by your bond with Selene and your

wards on souls before?" I'm curious as to the extent of his

curses, that sort of thing.

first thought they were to

shift, Selene points

is suppressing

us. I'll meet

her retreating form as she breaks

concern

one of the them accompany Vanessa? Just

stoic. "Of course, Luna." He signals to

back to the path ahead, my feet crunching through the snow. It's not as difficult as it was months ago. My muscles have grown stronger,

into formation behind me as I make my way to the

back to Grimoire. "So, what's your plan? You

a ritual that might help us understand these wards better, possibly even

raise an eyebrow, intrigued. "A ritual?

practice, one that allows a person to delve into their own soul. To see and interact with

sounds... intense.

admits. But this could provide

chimes in. I don't like

But this time, instead of leaving for the next, I clear

the

even know the

get

goes silent for a long time, before reluctantly

Benefits don't match the

own curiosity, Selene snaps

brow is furrowed, concern etched across his weathered features. I realize he must have overheard my

I'm not about to do anything stupid or risky," I assure him, offering a small

worry doesn't completely leave his eyes. "Of course, Luna. I trust your

Grimoire mutters, sounding almost

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