Chapter 461: Ava: Row Your Boat

Chapter 461: Ava: Row Your Boat

My lungs burn as we sprint through Wolf’s Landing, the ghost floating beside us, humming a distorted version of "Row Your Boat" while Eleanor struggles to keep pace. Snow crunches underfoot, but I barely hear it over my pounding heartbeat.

"Is the hospital far?" Eleanor pants behind me, clutching her journal to her chest like a shield.

"It’s right there." I don’t slow down, but I do feel bad for the girl.

Still—my mind’s focused on Lucas and all the injuries from their fight. Vester didn’t give many details, but if they’re in the hospital, it can’t be good.

The ghost drifts ahead, twirling like a deranged ballerina. "Ring around the roses, pockets full of posies, ashes, ashes, they all fall DOWN!"

He screams the last word, swooping low over two wolves carrying supplies, who flinch despite themselves. They can’t touch him, but they sure as hell can see him.

The flying didn’t start until we entered Wolf’s Landing. He was walking before.

Grimoire, can you do anything about him? I ask desperately.

Nope.

Simple and to the point. His denial is a wall of stone. Lovely. I always wanted a spectral stalker who sings nursery rhymes.

The hospital is bustling, with people rushing both in and out.

Again, Vester hadn’t said much. The key words were: vampires, ambush, several injured and/or dead.

At the entrance, I nearly collide with a young man carrying bloody bandages. It takes a second to realize it’s Wes.

"Where’s Lucas?" I demand.

"The biggest room, Luna." His eyes dart nervously to the ghost hovering behind me, then to Eleanor. "The beta’s there too. Do you need—? No? I’m here if you need anything!"

His shout follows behind me as I shove my way through the crowd.

"So many broken puppies," the ghost coos.

Eleanor’s still with me, I think. If she isn’t, Vester will take care of her.

slam

as he speaks with Vanessa. Kellan’s the one on a hospital bed this time, his torso heavily bandaged, face pale, and eyes alert. Lisa

around her lips. Something dark and grim in

at the sound of the door. The moment our eyes meet, something

but—it’s still good to see

into a crushing embrace, burying his face in my hair.

okay," he murmurs against my

one who was fighting vampires," I whisper back,

and continuing his creepy ballet above our heads. Eleanor steps in behind me, her eyes wide as

around me as he notices our

give him

again... how does one explain the

meet his gaze. "It’s a

he flinches back instinctively. "The wolf who killed his father for power! But you didn’t, did

dangerously. "What the hell is

apparently," I say, feeling a headache building behind my eyes. "He followed us from the perimeter. We

her?" Lucas nods toward Eleanor, who clutches her journal

voice surprisingly steady despite her obvious nervousness. "I’m a researcher of paranormal phenomena. I found Ava while tracking a unique magical

shoot up, and he looks at me

human," I explain quietly. "A

He turns to Eleanor with a carefully neutral expression. "Welcome to Wolf’s Landing, Ms. Wright.

darts

"Yes," Lucas answers simply.

off,

his arm wrapping possessively

smacked with a physics

on the journal says otherwise, and I wonder what she was thinking

humans don’t really understand packs, so

humor returning despite the strain in

Eleanor says faintly.

I ask, finally turning my full attention to my mate’s beta.

Mad Prince," Lucas says, his voice going cold. "We encountered him and his vampires

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