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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.

look around for a

by your touch. You can hold it. You can even put

Why would I do something

ground. The magic within is gone. Depleted. Holding it won't do anything. You can keep it or get

about defiling the divine after all, and more that it feels kind

enough about those talents to say, but you can always ask

do you mean,

more of a wolfish grumble as she

Did she?

there's a vague memory

conversation like that.

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I feel terrible for forgetting my own wolf was supposed to find a teacher. But then again, how was I supposed to know she could do that,

"What about Lucas' wolf?"

No.

too terse, ringing warning bells in my head. "Do you have a problem with him? Did you know him

the right path, but I reel in

soon.

my stomach

What now?"

everything is as it seems, and you might be upset with

I can feel misery coming off her in waves. She won't even meet my eyes, even when I walk around her to force

talk about it until she's made

she slinks

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be angry with

whisper brings frustrated tears to

angry with you. Just

me."

knees, trying to coax her out from beneath the bed,

"Oka-ouch."