Tangled

Chapter 219

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219 Ava: The Fae Ward (1)

"I don't have ADHD, Selene."

"Don't you?" Vanessa looks surprised.

"Do I?" My surprise mirrors hers.

*I assumed you... Well, I'm not a doctor, only a pack healer, so I could be wrong."

"ADHD or not, we're taking too long. Let's go, children. Ava, finish your conversation or talk while you walk, please."

Sister Miriam's stern housemistress voice has us all straightening up and following, as I mutter into the phone, "We're all safe, and have a few things to tell you later when we get settled."

Kellan sighs. "Make sure you call, Ava. And call Lucas too. You know he's going to be worried. I've already updated him through text. Since he hasn't blown my phone up or ripped my head off from afar, I can only assume he's busy with the Council."

"Got it. I will."

Hanging up, I see Vanessa sliding her own phone into her pocket, flashing an amused smile in my direction. "Had to text Vester and warn him."

"Doesn't he know you're doing this?"

"Of course, but he worries."

As we walk, Vanessa quickens her pace to catch up with Sister Miriam. "What did you mean earlier, before we went through the portal? About that vampire in Blackwood territory never existing?"

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Sister Miriam pauses, turning to face us with an enigmatic smile. "Ah, yes. Marjory, was it? The one who died screaming during your interrogation"

My best guess is that she's talking about my neighbor, Margot Mitchell. The idea that she's dead sits heavy on my mind; I'm not sure how to feel about it.

even know about

not real, she

a clever illusion designed to sow fear and chaos within your

a little faster to reach her

dear, is a question with a complicated answer. One

time."

you won't

cannot tell you, wolf. No matter what price

find myself drawn to the eclectic mix of artifacts on display. A gleaming sword catches

warrior, a man

worlds

cool metal. "How did you come to possess

say that I have a knack for acquiring rare and valuable items. Over the centuries, I've amassed quite

Sister Miriam from the rest of us. I can't even begin to imagine the things

if reading my thoughts. "There is so much more for you to

to be the main foyer, where a peculiar

third individual who captures my attention-an incredibly short woman, standing no taller than a five or six-year-old child. Despite her youthful stature, her face reveals the maturity of a woman well into her forties, Long blonde pigtails

by the sight before us, Vanessa mutters under her breath, her medical knowledge kicking into gear as she attempts to rationalize the woman's

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it's some other

"Haven't you ever seen a gnome before?" Her tone is deep and

childlike stature.

cheeks flush with embarrassment, and

I didn't mean to stare.

clouds the woman's

mean, I've never

seen Vanessa

now you have. And I'd

front of us. Selene, on the other hand, trots straight up to the woman, her nose twitching as she takes in her scent. The gnome woman recoils, her face scrunching up in displeasure. "Back up," she

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shaking her head in

her. "Layla, this is who we've been waiting

Blackwood Pack."

but close it at Sister Miriam's sharp

scrunches in disgust. "Renard's little

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