Tangled

Chapter 307

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307 Ava: His Memories

"Ava."

Someone's gently prodding at my shoulder, and I groan, my entire body battered. Oh, right. Lucas... was an animal last night.

"Ava.

"What?" Now that I'm marginally awake, his voice registers in my brain. I turn my head to squint through a tangled mass of hair. I need a shower. And a brush. And, like, five cups of coffee. ""Sister Miriam's here."

Sister Miri-oh.

Sitting up abruptly, I must startle Lucas. He jumps up from the edge of the bed, hands in the air as he watches me cautiously, like I'm about to bite.

"Sorry, I'm up."

"I see that. Lowering his hands, he adds, "You didn't warn me you're such a bear when you're asleep.

A bear? Me?

You bit him when he tried to wake you up earlier, and you kicked him when he tried to cover you in a blanket. Selene's helpful, overly chipper words have my head pounding.

The still-new string of connection to Grimoire pulses urgently, tugging and yanking every which

way.

Damn. Wake up and everyone needs you, all at once.

"Selene said I bit you. And kicked you."

He shrugs, politely ignoring the heat reddening my cheeks. "Take your time. Do you want to shower first?"

"No, I'm okay-

such a meaningful way that I

everywhere. You should shower. "I'll

slides a cup of coffee in front of me. It's

like horror

His Memories.

307 Ava His

cream and sugar as I can manage while still

rim of her cup. "Your wolves seem

though; wolves don't change off a few words, and I don't have the best history in this pack. They accept strength. It is the ultimate

""Where are you?"

with concern, and I grimace. "Sorry. I was

I've

mind-speak business, but it just feels weird to converse that way. I guess it's normal when you've grown up your entire life doing it, but it's hard to concentrate and separate my mental speaking from just... brain noise. There

"Whose business?"

The gnomes.

is with the Grand Sage." She taps the stone in the center of the table. "We are clear to speak, so let's

display yesterday, it doesn't change the feelings of some more troublesome

nod to show I'm listening. Lucas leans back in his chair in silence; it looks as though they've already discussed this, and I'm just being

must have been exhausted, to sleep right through that.

just outside the range

That makes sense,

eyes as disconcerting as ever. "Your mate has lost his connection with his wolf. This is

I've brought up to anyone. The danger Lucas faces without his wolf

Thears

meets her stare with an impassive expression. His arm drapes casually over the back of my chair, a

in my

no intention of contributing to this conversation. He seems to hold respect for Sister Miriam, but there is also a

Sister Miriam breaks the stalemate. Her attention shifts back to me her expression softening slightly. Ava, how much do you

I admit, feeling a twinge of guilt. I'm always so nerwhelmed with what's in front of me. I forget to ask all the right questions. But how in

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