Tangled

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Unshift 249

249 Ava: Unrest

Magister Orion's booming voice wakes me from the unsettling dream, though it's too much work to open my eyes. I'm exhausted. My body feels like it weighs a thousand pounds. My ears tune in before I'm fully awake.

*-in an uproar. Every portal is guarded, and the death tolls keep rising. The militia's working on the riots, but they might not be enough. It makes no sense at all. There's no rhyme or reason to

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"How safe are we here?"

"It's impossible to tell. The High Fae have already taken one family into custody for insurrection, but it's possible there are more. It's as though everyone's lost their minds."

That doesn't sound good.

My eyes snap open and I struggle to sit up, pleasantly surprised my body's aches are gone, even if I still feel heavy.

"What's going on?"

Magister Orion's face swims into view, his contorted features smoothing over. The sight jolts me fully awake, my heart rate picking up.

"How are you feeling?" he asks, his voice gruff.

I wave off his concern. My health isn't as important as this conversation. "I'm fine. What's going

on?"

Magister Orion exchanges a loaded glance with Vanessa. My stomach tightens.

H

"The city is in an uproar, Magister Orion says, his words heavy. "In the First, Second, and Third Wards, there are riots and uprisings. There's no rhyme or reason. Vampire against vampire, Fac against Fae; it's unclear who is ally or foe."

The timing is suspect. We can't contact anyone outside this place, and now there's civil unrest?

My mind reels, leaving me dizzy. "Does this happen often?"

"No, never." He clicks his tongue, running a hand over his face in frustration. "There have always been struggles of power, but they never involve the city. Assassinations, maybe. Financial destruction. Things of that nature. Too many powerful families have allied to keep peace in this sanctuary; no one can stand up to their combined power."

"Until now," Marcus says, surprising me. I didn't realize he was here.

"Until now," Magister Orion echoes with a sigh. "Too many people are missing. The body count keeps rising"

asks. "Why aren't they keeping

spreads his

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in the city, including the

this ties into

no way this

What aren't we seeing?

head spinning one way, then the other. It feels like

woken

is getting too familiar. How many more times will the rug get pulled out from

stern woman who resembled my mother. Her cold demeanor

respect in his tone. "But she's also a wealth of information. She goes through

"What information

situation. That alone is cause for concern. Florice never involves herself in politics. She lives and breathes paperwork." "Why would she come

"Florice may dislike me because I refuse to play by the rules, but she knows I'm

she trusts you because you don't have

nods. "I've never aligned myself with any faction. My only

his posture tense. "But how can we be sure she's not using that neutrality against

territory; he's here to keep me safe, not fight someone else's

things, but not duplicitous. She's rigid, inflexible, and often infuriating,

enough for someone like Florice

249 Ava: Unrest

I'm healed; I fall asleep

some point I wake up again, still groggy. Vanessa's gone,

the suppressant's working. That's good

"You feeling okay?"

voice

I feel like I'm lying in a puddle

Orion downstairs, waiting on Florice," Marcus says,

a while to start up, slowly tugging at

"Three hours."

That's it?

the surprise on my face, he says, "You can go back

muddled head, I'm wide

back of my neck. The room air is cool against the sweat gathered at my

pounds of bacon, but I'll

for Florice."

try to slide off the edge of the bed, I fall to

steadies me, holding onto my arm