Chapter 421: Ava: Functioning Luna in Crisis (II)

"What ship?" I ask, because it's the first time I've ever heard of this thing. We have a ship? We're not even close to the ocean, so how can we have a ship?

But the Grand Sage isn't interested in answering. He jumps to the floor in a flurry of movement, snapping his fingers in our general direction. "Come, come. You wanted to know where they are. Now we know."

My eyes brighten. If the Grand Sage knows where they are, then—

"Stay here," Kellan says.

"No."

Okay. Maybe Functioning Luna—

Stop.

Maybe Functioning Ava shouldn't be heading out. Maybe she should be staying here, safe in Wolf's Landing, with her people.

But there's something zinging around in my blood, insisting that I need to be there. My wolves are great people. They are strong, capable, and I know they would lay down their lives for this pack.

Magic, though? They're woefully incapable of handling anything to deal with magic.

"I'm going," I say, even though my instinct is to ask for permission instead.

Kellan just nods. That's it. The argument's over in half a second. "Understood. Dr. Blackwell, how far is this ship?"

The Grand Sage shakes his head. "It's close. Near where your soldiers picked us up when we got here."

that is, but Kellan seems to know immediately. "Understood. Greg," and he motions to the wolf

"I am aware of how to travel

the one to bring up the overwhelming issue at hand. "What about that?" he asks, jerking his

unconscious. Still roped

can send wherever I need. Maybe

with wizarding academies and the like. Grimoire perks up at my train of thought, sounding excited at the prospect, but I shake my head hard to dispel my little squirrel

time, Ava.

this creature can do

not sure how the biology of gray-skinned Fae-maybe people work, after all. "Have Vanessa come by. I'm sure she has something on hand to ensure they

my words, a silent approval of my plan. It isn't the kind of nod where people have to check with him to

"Understood, Luna."

your sight for

* * *

to even acknowledge her. We're in

like twenty wolves,

and I learn through Kellan's orders that they're going to split off. Some ahead, some behind,

motion of Kellan's hand to know what they're supposed to do. I'm a lot less trained,

easy lope, and my body adjusts to it immediately. It's easy to breathe, even in this cold. The sky is clear and bright, without any

I'm deeply concerned the people we are out

will, Selene says. She's far ahead, scouting with the shifted, and her predatory

Hunt.

Hunt.

rhythmic chant in my bones, an insistent whisper

Hunt.

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