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

1. it.

"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"

these powerful families, then? Vanessa asks. "Why aren't they

spreads his hands.

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Renard, or any other shifters in the city, including the rogues

wondering how all this

no way this isn't

What aren't we seeing?

has my head spinning one way, then the

woken

more times will the rug get pulled out from under me? "Someone is coming who might have answers," Magister Orion adds. "Do you remember the

who resembled my mother. Her cold demeanor is

giant pain in the ass with the way she sticks to protocols, Magister Orion says, a hint of grudging respect in his tone. "But

curiosity piques. "What information might she

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

dislike me because I refuse to play by the rules, but she knows I'm neutral in

that over. "So she trusts you because you don't

with any faction. My only interest is in magic

shifts beside me, his posture tense. "But how can we be

guess it comes with the territory; he's here to keep me safe, not fight someone

is many things, but not duplicitous. She's rigid, inflexible, and often infuriating, but she's also honest to a fault. If she's coming to

would be dire enough for someone like Florice to seek help from

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fall asleep not long after,

wake up again, still groggy. Vanessa's gone, and only

suppressant's working. That's good to

"You feeling okay?"

gruff voice warms my

I think." I feel like I'm lying in a puddle of my own sweat, but my

on Florice," Marcus says, noticing when I

a while to start up, slowly tugging at my memories. "Oh. Florice. Wait, how

"Three hours."

That's it?

he says,

muddled head,

I twist my hair off the back of my neck. The room air is cool against the sweat gathered at my nape. "I think my fever's broken." "You look a

of bacon, but I'll settle for going downstairs

for Florice."

the edge of the bed, I fall to the

my