Tangled

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246 Ava: Off-kilter

Staying in the training room for another week is mental torture.

The training isn't the worst part.

It's the tedium.

Vanessa and Marcus are tense and jumpy, even with nothing happening.

Sometimes, the weird training room turns into a quiet beach. In an unfortunate twist, the room can't emulate scent, so it doesn't help much as a change of venue.

Once I'm able to summon fire with ease, Magister Orion announces that it's a great time to return to the Fae Ward.

The clock on the wall shows eighteen hours have passed since we entered.

"Despite sleeping in here, your mind and body aren't truly rested. You should sleep once we

return."

"No, I need to see if Selene's returned, I protest, swaying on my feet. The idea of sleep is tempting, but the worry gnawing at my gut won't let me rest. "What if something's happened?" Magister Orion's eyes soften. "Ava, I assure you, if any important news arrives, I will wake you immediately. But right now, your mental faculties need replenishing. You've pushed yourself hard. While this room is convenient for fast- tracking your training, it comes with downsides." "Days?" I blink, the concept of time slipping through my fingers like sand. "It's only been eighteen

hours."

"There, yes. And in here, it's been two weeks."

Right. I knew that.

I'm just a little confused.

My body betrays me with a jaw-cracking yawn. Vanessa steps forward, her hand gentle on my arm. "He's right, Ava. You're dead on your feet." Marcus grabs my other arm, holding me upright. It's only then that I realize I was tilting to the

side.

my

me, but anxiety still coils in

Magister Orion says firmly. "Eight hours of sleep, minimum. That's an order from your

snap back, but Vanessa's voice distracts me. "He's right, Ava. You're no good to anyone if you collapse

behind a bone-deep weariness. "Fine," I concede, "but wake me if anything-and I mean anything-happens." Magister Orion

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to the ornate halls of the Fae Ward makes my head spin.

little fuzzy and

proper angle to the floor. "I'll take

not even

bed looks impossibly inviting, and I barely kick off my shoes before collapsing

give us the luxury of showers, but it couldn't give us new clothes. Next time,

gross against

her voice already

recognize, and a persistent sense of urgency. I'm running, always running, but I can't

but I can't

in it, but something tells me it isn't

here before, and my entire body's screaming at me to

from crystal clear and blue

a flash of red in the trees, and a menacing presence that

I'm not

a beach, with water lapping at my toes. A white wolf with clear blue eyes stares at me, the only color in

surface from sleep, it takes me a moment to remember where I am. The soft bed and ornate furnishings of the Fae

Oh, wait. It's not.

charged, but not

entire

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246 Ava Of-Kitar

Vanessa's voice startles me. She's perched in a chair

1 out?" I croak, my mouth

let

I only slept ten minutes. "Why didn't you

before you ask, no, we

sleep comes rushing back. "We need