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169 Ava: A Strange Meeting

Confusion flickers across the stranger's face for a moment before understanding dawns. "Ah, I see. If you saw someone just now, it was likely a manifestation of your own fears. A distraction, meant to throw off I stare at him, my mind struggling to comprehend his words. A manifestation of my fears? How is that even possible?

Selene pads forward, her nose twitching as she sniffs at the stranger's feet. To my shock, her hackles remain flat, her tail giving a tentative wag. She's never reacted this way to a potential threat before. He is not a danger to us, but he is not an ally, she tells me.

"What are you?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

The stranger tilts his head, studying me with those unsettling eyes. "I could ask the same of you. Why is a witch running with the Blackwood Pack?"

The word "witch" hits me like a punch to the gut, stealing the breath from my lungs.

The only ones to call me that are vampires.

Careful, Ava. Selene's warning echoes through my mind, even as she continues to sniff at the stranger's shoes.

The stranger glances at Selene, distaste crossing his face, but he allows her to sniff. Then he glances over my shoulder. "I'm afraid we'll have to continue this conversation another time. Once you

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10 AW A Kuangs Meeting

have permission from my mother, that is."

"Your mother?" I echo, confusion and frustration warring within me. "What are you talking about?"

But the stranger is already backing away, melting into the shadows as if they were never there at all. I lunge forward, desperate for answers, but my hands close on empty air.

I hesitate, torn between the desire to chase after the mysterious stranger and the knowledge that I can't just go off running.

I've been kidnapped enough times that I really should have learned my lesson.

halting me in my tracks.

from the trees, his chest barely rising and falling despite the clear effort he's exerted to His eyes, sharp and wary, dart around

as he approaches me, nostrils flaring as he scents

my mind. "I thought I saw someone out here.

as he takes another deep inhale, his expression growing more perplexed by the second. "That's odd. I don't

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A Stranjas

swirls within me, mingling with the adrenaline still pumping through my veins. How could Kellan not detect the stranger's scent? Selene had clearly caught their

mother-whoever that might be-leaves me unsettled. There are too many secrets surrounding

my life would turn out, I would have spent more time lingering during late-night discussions, instead of

always

together, I glance at Kellan, who's looking around again, nostrils flared as he

have more information, it's probably best to keep this encounter to

instead, shaking my head.

It's a little

can pull the wool over his eyes, but that's something that can only be changed with time. Everyone thinks of me as the one who needs to be protected. Not someone who can protect

nice if that changes one

It will.

confidence is

Kellan glances around again. "Let's get

Selene padding silently beside me. I can feel her gaze

the lodge, Kellan clears his throat. "I think it's best if you stay

short, turning to face him. "Actually, I was hoping to see Vanessa. I want to visit my mother

flickers across Kellan's face, followed by a frown. "Are you sure that's

there's a nagging feeling in my gut, urging me to try

need to see her," I say, injecting as much conviction into

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I can

me for a long

know."

It isn't consent.

for permission, Kellan. I'm here because of her. I want to