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"What the hell?" I mutter, turning the necklace over. There's some dried blood on the chain, and it's broken.

The blood, I'm sure, is mine.

Selene pads over, her ears perke h. This is...

"My necklace. Yeah. How the fuck did it end up in my suitcase? And even that was packed all the way in Westwood territory, yet I lost this during the fight with Todd."

Her nose flares as she sniffs at it. It's a message.

"A message? From who?"

That cagey feeling again, as Selene avoids a direct answer. One who can teach you.

"Selene-we're not doing this cryptic bullshit again. Who is this a message from, and how? In fact, how did it ever show up in my apartment the first time?"

Her huff irritates me like nothing else, and I snap, "Selene, this isn't funny. I'm sick of the secrets. You're always waiting until too late to tell me things, and it isn't fair."

It isn't always a choice to hide things from you, she mutters. I'm bound by too many things.

"I swear to the Moon Goddess, if this is one of those things you said about the natural order of the world..." My threatening tone has nothing behind it, but she flinches anyway. No. This is a vow given to the Moon Goddess, in exchange for your

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security. In fact, you can consider the Moon Goddess the messenger in this instance. Her scent is all over that necklace.

I drop the necklace as though it's on fire. "What do you mean, her

scent?"

The thought of touching something with a divine scent on it is abhorrent. Like I'm defiling a precious artifact.

around for

your touch. You can hold it.

Why would I

saying you could. She noses at it on the ground. The magic within is gone. Depleted. Holding it won't do anything. You can

divine after all,

don't know enough about those talents to say, but you can always ask your teacher

"What do

wolfish grumble as

Did she?

there's a vague memory

conversation like that.

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hopes on Sister Miriam, and now I feel terrible for forgetting my own wolf was supposed to find a teacher. But then again, how

"What about Lucas' wolf?"

No.

ringing warning bells in my head. "Do you have a problem with him? Did you know him in your last

I reel in my curiosity for more important matters. "When will my teacher

don't know. Probably soon. You

stomach sinking

What now?"

with us, even

She won't even meet my eyes, even when I

about it until

firm, even as she slinks off the bed to crawl

1. it.

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angry with

brings frustrated

won't be angry with you. Just come out here and talk

me."

coax her out from beneath the bed, when the guard knocks

"Oka-ouch."