Tangled

Chapter 292

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When I open my eyes this time, Lisa's napping on the couch. Grimoire, in book form, is on the ground before me.

Seeing him in that form, a question comes to my mind-something I'd forgotten to ask him in that strange mental-magical dimension. Why did he send me to Magister Orion and the fac Ward, if he had little respect for wizards? That thick cord within me, the new bond linking me with Grimoire, vibrates intensely vening almost irritated. Without thinking, I stroke the cover of the book, trying to calm down this dog-like spirit within.

Once my fingers contact the cover, I can hear his voice inside my head, sounding like a sulky child and not a hulking spirit with flames covering his skin. Odd how they didn't burn me though.

I have respect for wizards, he snaps peevishly. They're just idiots sometimes.

Yeah. So respectful.

Respect comes in many forms.

I laugh. My mind has been so quiet without Selene; having Grimoire in it is a different feeling but it helps soothe the loneliness.

Lisa jerks upright at the sound of my voice. "Ave?" Her groggy voice makes me smile.

"Hey. You look tired."

"Sorry. Just dozed off while thinking..." Her eyes drop to the book I'm touching "Is that it?! Did you do it?"

Bouncing off the couch, she practically slides across the floor, up on her hands and knees over it "It even looks old and magical. Holy shit, Ava. You did it!"

Tell her to stop breathing on me.

Ignoring Grimoire, I take a moment to reach out with my senses, trying to see can get even a glimmer of Selene anywhere.

Do you need my help?

Glancing at the book beneath my fingertips, I raise my brows. "Are you able to?"

"Able to what?" Lisa asks, reaching out to run a finger down the worn leather cover.

Tell her to stop touching me and I will

""He doesn't want you to touch him."

She jerks her hand back, mortified. "Oh. I'm sorry"

If you pour magic into our bond, I can amplify.

Okay. I get the English, but it's like reading directions putting together a dresser. They make no

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sense without pictures

Just do it

Closing my eyes-

You can't see if your eyes are

open, I scowl at the book. "It's so I

you concentrate with your

helps when

then you

to the book?"

long as I'm touching the book,

able

that's a great idea. I wonder how he

space for three

small he agrees, in a tone that

It is, he confirms.

yank my hand off the book, only for that new connection inside of me around

going to insult

stills, with the distinct sense of remorse. It's odd how

to bounce

at the door startles me from my thoughts. I glance at Lisa, who shrugs, looking

pushing myself up from the floor, sensing the frustration

leave.

door just enough to peek out, surprised to see Vanessa standing there. Her usually calm demeanor is gone,

around the corners. "You need

of her voice stops any questions from

my shoulder, "I'll

out and closing the door behind me. Vanessa's already moving, and I hurry to keep up with her brisk

of the hospital, my heart clenches. Lucas. It has to be

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fine just

left him behind. I'm sorry, I think, hoping he can hear me even

different Grimoire's presence feels compared to Selene's. Selene, while having her own space in my head, is also an extension of myself. Grimoire feels distinctly separate, the bond between us similar to the fated bond in my chest, but different

tension in the air. There's something odd in the way people look at me, and I realize after a moment

go? There were plenty of male staff

Stranger and stranger still.

opens it, ushering me inside before closing the

1. me.

Bizarre.

immediately drawn to the bed

eyes that catch

intonation is all wrong. It doesn't sound like how he usually says

not my Lucas. But then why is

"Are you oka-"

my question, he lunges off the bed. His hands grab my wrists, slamming me back against the closed door. The impact knocks the breath from my lungs, and for

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