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"Ava." D

My head feels like it weighs a million pounds. My ears feel stuffed and woolly. And Kellan's hands. dragging me to my feet are like burning embers pressed against my skin.

"What?"

"You passed out."

Staring at him blankly, it takes a while for my brain to catch up to his words. "Oh. Shit. I guess that's one way to deal with stress; just let your body shut down.

Don't really recommend it.

and Kellan doesn't ask questions about my visit with Lucas, just escorts me back to the cottage a makes sure I'm taken care of. Brings lunch I don't want to eat and promises to check on me in

another hour or two.

Of course, lunch is out of the question. My stomach's too queasy for that. And until Sister Miriam and Selene return, I don't have a great way to get information on what happened to Lucas' wolf. I'm definitely not going to tell people he doesn't have one; the pack needs stability, not another

blow.

I'm not even sure Kellan knows.

I

The thought that Lucas may have trusted me with a little secret buoys my depressed spirits by a

millimeter or two.

part of him wanting to trust me.

doesn't want to see me for the rest of the

Fuck.

like the bill for all the time he spent waiting patiently for me, delivered express

hours, but I can't

hard, until my skin is raw and angry red, as if I can wash away the memory

It doesn't work.

the clothes I was just

That's what I need. Just a few hours to reset my brain and maybe wake up and find this has all been

wet spots on the pillow, leaving them for me to discover as I flop from left to

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eyes shut, sleep doesn't come. Instead, there's a constant replay in my mind, of every moment of my encounter with Lucas. The confusion in his eyes. The way he spoke like none of our history

tangle around my legs as I flip from side to side. Minutes stretch into what feels like hours. My eyes burn with unshed

soft knock at the door startles me from my restless attempt at sleep. Before I can respond, the door

Vanessa's gentle

I'm on my

across

desperately I needed human contact until this moment. The solitude of the past few hours weighs on me, making Vanessa's

she murmurs, rubbing soothing circles

wiping at my eyes. "Sorry, I just... it's

she

barely above a

eyes dart to the side before meeting mine

holding

Vanessa's gaze

to the front door, then to the windows. Her voice rises slightly as she says, "I'm so glad he's doing

pocket. She scribbles something quickly, then turns

We're being watched, listened to. There might even be a traitor somewhere.

down crying out of sheer relief in the