Tangled

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244 Lisa: Seriously, It's Just Weird

LISA

At the mention of Ava's name, my heart clenches. God, I hope she's okay. I haven't seen her

since....

I push the memories away, focusing on the present. "What does Ava have to do with this?" "Everything," he says simply. "Your friend is at the center of events that could reshape our future, Lisa. She needs allies. People she can trust. People like you."

I shake my head, too confused. I'm missing huge chunks of the picture.

"Sorry, I don't understand. What events? What's happening to Ava? Isn't she safe with

The old man sighs, suddenly looking every bit his advanced age. "She is safe enough, I suppose. But the danger is always present, waiting for the right moment to strike. Decades, if not centuries, of planning have come to fruition, and we're only just learning of it. For now, I will have to apologize as we leave you in the dark a little longer. Just know that you're in a safe place."

"So why tell me anything at all?" I demand, my patience wearing thin. "Why not just leave me in the dark?"

"Because I don't need a human gallivanting off to what she thinks is freedom, only to be snatched up once again" He peers over his spectacles. "You thought of escape at least once, didn't you?" My cheeks heat a little, even as my chin lifts. The stubbornness deep within me is coming back to life, at least a little certain that I'm safe enough to snap back. "Wouldn't you, in my shoes?"

you'd see on those TV shows about posh

the human world, I was never kidnapped. And even Ava has never been kidnapped in the human world. But add werewolves to the mix?" I snap my fingers. "Kidnapped. Twice!

have to suffer as you have. But I

tone, in the earnestness of his gaze, gives me pause. Despite my

do you mean?"

and encouraging. "You, my child,

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whisper. "If I was stillborn... does that mean I'm not

human?"

life, but it didn't change your fundamental nature. You're simply enhanced. For every child brought back to life, a tiny piece of a High Fae Priestess'

The word echoes in my head, bringing with it a mix of emotions I can't quite sort out. Fear, confusion,

demand, my voice stronger now. "Why would the Fae do this? What do they get out of it, besides... besides feeding

and often inscrutable, even to us gnomes. But from what we understand, Fae-blessed humans serve as a

Prince? Why does he care

man's expression darkens. "The Mad Prince has an obsession with them. He once. believed that by consuming the essence of a Fae-blessed human, he can gain access to Fac magic himself. Several have died in his

through me as I remember the time he visited me. The way the Mad Prince had touched

guess it really

What a freak.

suddenly want nothing more than another

normal humans and definitely have never