“She’s right here,” Bryce answered Ada suspiciously as he pointed to a vacant space next to him. When he turned however, he noticed there was no one there.
“Her name?” Tristan inquired.
“She said her name was Avelina,” Bryce answered still looking around.
“s**t,” muttered the pale hunter.
“Tristan, what does this mean?” the Neroc eyed him warily, “who is Avelina?”
“It means we’re going to the library after lunch.” Tristan sighed exhaustedly. “We have some research to do.”
“I just love how you ignore the most important questions,” Adelaide commented sarcastically.
Tristan glared at her silently.
“Oh no. NO! Don’t you do that. I don’t care if you don’t want to talk about it. You are going to tell us who she is.”
“Ava is Thomas’s fiancée. She died a few days before him.”
“And of cou
