Ambrosia POV
“Our pack was the Harvest Moon pack,” Phlox said, pulling a paper from his pocket and passing it to me. I spread it out so Elijah and I could both read. In the dim lighting, we could just barely make out notes- the name of the pack, and several contact numbers. “Those numbers are from the other survivors that are looking forward to seeing you again. In case you were curious.”
“I’ve no intention of visiting anyone until this curse is broken,” I said, folding the paper and slipping it into my small purse. “Thanks for the information. Elijah-”
“Wait,” Phlox looked embarrassed almost, and to my annoyance, Elijah didn’t budge. “There’s more that you should know.”
I looked at him with distrust. “More?” I repeated, quirking my brow.
He nodded. “I mean, I suppose it’s an unconfir
