“Yes.”
“Today.”
Avalon hummed approvingly.
“Finally a practical thought.”
Iva rubbed her face tiredly.
“At least we have a place to crash for a few days.”
Her voice softened.
“Until the full moon.”
Avalon nodded inside her mind.
“The hostel is not safe anymore. There is no point to return there.”
Iva’s expression darkened instantly.
Images of the destroyed room resurfaced.
The shredded mattress.
The torn clothes.
The overturned furniture.
The receptionist’s indifferent voice.
A shiver crawled down her spine.
“That wasn’t a robbery.”
Avalon’s tone grew serious.
“No.”
Iva crossed her arms slowly.
“A robber takes things.”
“Exactly.”
“They destroyed everything.”
Her wolf’s voice lowered.
“Someone was enraged enough to destroy our things piece by piece.”
Iva leaned her
