Tangled

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215 Ava: Going to Sister Miriam Again (1)

The candle wick flickers to blazing life. Marcus and Liam's hands are heavy on my shoulders, grounding me as Adam and Vanessa complete the chain. Selene's fur brushes my leg, a s nt reminder of her presence.

I focus on Sister Miriam, on my desperate need to understand... everything.

My powers. The city. These phone calls. Steve. The Fae. The Moon Goddess. Lisa. And that damned Mad Prince.

The flame flickers, casting eerie shadows across the faces of those gathered around me. I close my eyes, picturing Sister Miriam's enigmatic smile, her ruby eyes glittering with secrets. Sister Miriam, I need you.

I hold my breath, waiting for the rush of magic, the dizzying sensation of being transported across space and time.

But nothing happens.

I open my eyes, blinking in confusion. We're still in my room, surrounded by the trappings of my everyday life. Kellan and

Jericho exchange a glance, their expressions a mix of curiosity and

concern.

"When's it supposed to happen?" Kellan asks, his brow furrowing.

A sinking feeling takes hold of my gut. "I don't know. It worked before."

Staring at the candle, I whisper Sister Miriam's name, each syllable

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215 Ava Gloing to Sistor Miriam Again (1)

a desperate plen. "Sister Miriam. Ster Miriam, please"

The silence stretches, broken only by my harsh breathing. Selene presses closer to my leg,

I'm about to try again when my phone rings, the sudden sound making us all jump. I fumble for it, my hands shaking as I see the unknown number on the screen.

"Hello?" My voice cracks, betraying my nerves.

"Are you an idiot?" a robotic voice demands. "T ng to access your power now could kill everyone around you!"

Jericho and Kellan stare intently at the phone, and I put it on speaker.

"Who is this?"

harsh and grating through the phone's speaker. "You're taking

any hint of understanding. Kellan and Jericho exchange a bewildered look, while Marcus and

me."

robotic distortion. There's an edge to their words, something that doesn't translate through whatever filter they're using. "You've tapped into your power," the voice

know that?"

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deafening. Then, abruptly, the speaker changes the subject. "Lisa will soon be in safe

do you mean? What have you

repeats, ignoring n questions.

"Who is this? What do you want with

the speaker snarls,

stare at the phone in my hand, my heart pounding. The candle flickers,

they won't talk to wolves," I tell Kellan, who

was that?" Jericho

about my powers, and they said something about Lisa.

hair, his expression grim. "For all

my throat tight. This person won't answer questions, and

Miriam?" Vanessa asks, her voice soft. "Why

to Sister Miriam

candle's flickering flame. "I don't know. Maybe she can't,

heavy with all

I say finally, my voice shaking. "We have to do

for the part," a voice agree. tartling

to her figure, and she walks with mincing steps. There's a cigarette holder dangling from her fingers, a slender line of smoke curling toward the ceiling. Something I've

front of me before I can blink, a wall of muscle and menace. Even Vanessa steps forward, her gentle

Sister Miriam merely arches a brow, her ruby lips curving in a

greet a guest, child?"

How

any way to

her identity. Unfazed by the hostility aimed toward her, she takes a long drag from her

hammering against my ribs.

come to my home?" She laughs, but it sounds oddly affectionate.

to Sister Miriam Again

shoulders tense. "Who

to him, her eyes glittering. "I am many things, wolf. But to you,

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his hand twitching toward the

"She's here to help." They're both on edge "er that phone call,

so am I.