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Magister Orion personally escorts us up the mysterious spiral staircase to two adjoining rooms, promising to begin my training in the morning. O

The moment the door closes behind him, I pull out my phone, unsurprised to see no new texts or phone calls. Sister Miriam did say only the occasional ones text would come through.

So I call Lucas.

He answers on the first ring.

"Are you okay?"

His question is more of a shouted demand for an answer, and I hold the phone several inches away from my ear, blinking at the force of his volume. "Yes. I'm fine. Did you get Kellan's messages?"

"Do you need help? When can you come home? Why won't our phone calls connect? Is everyone treating you okay? Are you in danger? Have you eaten?"

"No. Soon. I don't know. Yes. No. Not yet." My lips curve at the way his questions barrage my ear. "I miss you."

"I miss you too, Ave. So much." Lucas's voice softens, the rough edges smoothing into something tender that wraps around my heart. "I understand why you're there. I do. But I don't like it."

As if sensing the shift in conversation, Vanessa catches my eye, tilting her head toward the adjoining room. Marcus follows, the door clicking shut behind them, leaving me alone with Lucas's

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voice in my ear.

Questions pepper through the phone, rapid-fire, all with the same ultimate theme: Is the city safe? Can Alpha Renard or my family

find me?

Ward is different from the rest of the city somehow. Only accessible by portal, I think. They don't have access here, Lucas. Sister Miriam promised. Even Sister

aren't going to keep you there forever?" The suspicion in his words is both legitimate and something that makes little giggles

"No, Actually-"

His voice quality changes as he pulls away from the phone to tell someone to enter. I try to listen in, but it's impossible

about the hospital and wounded, which has ice forming into an anxious ball in the pit of

his tone, grim and heavy. The ball of ice transforms into a lead weight that drops my stomach

by the static crackle

other alphas separated from the Council.

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by allowing the takeover of the Blackwood pack. There have

timed perfectly. We lost a few

to jelly. Sliding onto the bed,

war is here,

punch. War. The weight of it steals my breath, leaves me reeling.

probably safer there than here, now. Blackwood is under our control, but only because they haven't attacked there yet. Our forces are too scattered, spread over too wide an area. We're

The denial rips from my throat, fierce and unyielding. "Westwood is my pack too, Lucas.

though he's tiptoeing around the truth he wants to say. "It might be a blessing in disguise that you're there. It was the

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moment longer, before groaning. "Ava, you can't. You aren't strong enough. You've worked hard, but you'd be a liability to any of my teams. I can't send you into a battlefield surrounded by a

it would. Biting my lip, I say, "I can

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War is

isn't on your side

and a few of them even died under the care of the nurses. I'm sure they would be less than thrilled to see me around.

my mate is fighting the real war brought to his

keep whining

than dealing with a whiny

get in your way. But Lucas, promise you'll be careful."

voice cracks a little.