Chapter 408 Ava: Comforting

Of course, I get no sleep.

My anxiety overruled my exhaustion, and I kept startling awake every twenty minutes. The dark circles under my eyes are so pronounced, I might have to self-identify as a raccoon shifter.

It isn't that bad. Selene nudges my hand with her cold nose.

"It is, but thank you for lying to me." Rubbing her ears, I head toward the direction of the hospital. Or try to.

Selene's furry body blocks me, and one of my bodyguards actually grabs me by my shoulders and turns me in the direction of the cafeteria. I can smell eggs and something that smells suspiciously like bacon. Again, my smell isn't as good as other shifters—but it's way better than a default human nose.

"I want to visit Ivy," I protest, even as my stomach rumbles.

"Alpha's orders. He said you need regular meals."

The young guard's blond hair sticks up in every direction, like he just rolled out of bed. His mild brown eyes dart around, scanning for threats while pointedly avoiding my gaze. Hmm. He's smart. Probably knows I'm going to try to persuade him to let me check on Ivy first.

It's a lot harder to put pressure on someone who won't look at your face.

"You're new." I cross my arms, studying him. "What's your name?"

"Brett, Luna." His voice comes out steady, but his shoulders tense. He knows what's coming.

"Well, Brett, I appreciate your dedication, but—"

"Alpha's orders are clear." His tone remains firm. "Breakfast first."

My stomach betrays me with another loud rumble. The scent of bacon grows stronger, making my mouth water despite my protests.

Our mate takes good care of us, Selene preens, her tail wagging. He knows you'd skip meals otherwise.

Oh? Grimoire enters the mental conversation out of nowhere. How interesting. Didn't you use to despise Lucas, Selene? Something about him being an arrogant, controlling, stupid—

was before, Selene cuts him off with a snap of her teeth. Ava has chosen him. He's proven himself

in fine form

bickering, I pin my attention on the guard in front of me. There are others, of course, but at

back on rotation

Ivy before heading to breakfast. A fifteen-minute delay in scarfing down a plate or

to following the

"Brett. As Luna, I need to check on our esteemed guest. Her health is a

breakfast. Alpha's orders are my priority." Brett's mild tone carries an edge of humor.

she's in on this. "You're not supposed to admit to the threats." My lips twitch. "It ruins the whole stoic guard

might work better than stoicism." He shrugs, still not

find this one? Probably dug around the pack until he could find someone who wouldn't get sweet-talked into nudging the boundaries of his

keep me from going to Ivy's room, but there's more than one way to skin a wolf. "Now

of mental communication.

Vanessa seems well, Luna, though she

want to know how

and concise when giving

just a young pup, Selene says, almost on top of him.

stories on My Virtual

Why are you both acting like I just

You get a touch bitchy without

"I do not!"

do have a

nothing as he keeps steering me

Elverly's cooking fills my

your blasted guards outside! We don't have room for them to

glance behind me, but

toward it, ready

Another sharp command from the gnome chef,

Moments later, Elverly appears at my elbow, slamming down a plate piled high with eggs, bacon, and what looks

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