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Selene lies curled in a patch of moonlight, her head resting on her tail, eyes closed. Her presence usually brings me comfort, but even she can't soothe the anxiety that grips me now.

The room feels more like a prison than a sanctuary, the air thick with unspoken animosity. I glance out the window again, searching the darkness for any sign of movement, any indication that Lucas and the oth Nothing, of course.

They're miles away.

Their howls fill the air, raising the hair on my arms and the back of my neck.

It takes time, Selene murmurs, her eyes still closed as she basks in the moonlight.

She looks as relaxed as can be, but the edge in her mental voice tells me otherwise.

The knot in my stomach refuses to unravel. It's the same feeling I had before the attack on the party, a sense of impending doom that crawls beneath my skin and sets my nerves on edge.

The two shifters standing guard don't help matters. They're strangers to me, with unfamiliar faces and rigid stances. The tension in the room is palpable. I can't bring myself to attempt conversation, not when ev

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Minutes drag by, and nothing changes.

No updates.

Only the occasional cough from the guard with short hair and a scat under his left eye.

By the unfocused look that comes over their faces here and there, I know they're listening in to the hunt. They know something.

My thoughts keep circling back to Lucas and the others out there. hunting the vampire. The not knowing is torture, my imagination conjuring up increasingly horrific scenarios with each passing second.

Unable to bear it any longer, I turn to the shifters, my words tight with barely restrained panic. "Any updates on the vampire?"

a broad-shouldered man with cold brown eyes, regards me

me. Heat rushes to my cheeks, a mixture of embarrassment and indignation. "I'm worried people will get hurt tonight," I manage to say, my voice The

this is where Selene would normally tell me to stand up for myself

like me, she feels the

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wallow, Selene says suddenly startling me in the silence. I'm only quiet because I'm thinking

Oh.

Was I wallowing again?

Yes.

Damn it.

I pace the room, starting with a small square, then expanding my field of march. The guards step back, giving me space, though they share a look that doesn't feel very com The acrid scent of cigarette smoke wafts through the air as the

elbows him sharply in the ribs, hissing under

deterred. He leans against the wall, a sneer twisting his features. "She's not even our alpha's mate. She was rejected. Nothing but a plague on

me like a physical blow, knocking the air from my lungs. I know I'm

said the vampires were only there for

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chin in my

in my mind, but before I can voice them, both guards suddenly

heart leaping into my throat as a figure materializes out of thin air. Sister Miriam.

from the tall guard's limp fingers. Taking a long drag, she regards the unconscious man with a look of disdain before delivering a sharp kick

a small, vindictive part of

the dramatic entrance, my dear. But I come bearing a warning." Selene is on her feet now, hackles

in Selene's direction. "Never able to see past the nose on your face. Ava, you'll be pleased to hear that the Mad Prince hasn't been able to do

for a moment in a way that almost makes her look human. "Never you mind.

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see. Sister Miriam still throws me

to feel about her. Friend?

did

to the floor. "I had