Ava-
I woke up feeling groggy and with a lack of zest for the new day. Ever since I'd heard Ethan's reasons as regards his search for me, I'd looked upon life with an almost gray outlook.
"And you were willing to accept him back," I said to my wolf accusatively. She growled in reply, but said nothing in reply.
I passed a hand through my hair, yawning as I walked to Liora's room.
"Liora, baby," I yawned, opening the door. "Time to wake up now-"
The rest of the words died in my throat as my gaze zeroed in on her bed. Her empty bed, to be precise.
A strangled sound left me, fear crawling up my insides as I recalled Sylvie's words about the attacks on Silverwood.
Could the enemy have come here because of our connection to Ethan?
I shook my head vehemently. "You're overthinking,
