Ava's POVMy hand froze on the doorknob. For one moment, an ugly feeling twisted in my chest.I said nothing, but my wolf lowered her head.I turned away from the door and walked back to the sofa. Then I dropped onto it, closed my eyes, and leaned back.I thought about father and son, two impossible wolves, enough to split my skull open with stress."Ava..." Richard's voice softened as he looked me over. "What in the Moon's name is going on?"I didn't answer. He crouched beside the sofa."You look terrible. Why don't you sleep for a bit?""No." I forced myself upright. "I have materials to review."If I stayed still, I would think. If I thought, I would rage.So I opened my laptop and began scanning information on recent exhibitions, symposiums, and restoration showcases.My mood soured within minutes. Everywhere I looked, there was Laura's name.And worse, my own old works from five years ago kept appearing in feature lists, catalog references, and professional discussions.I stared
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