Chapter 166 In Need Of A Vacation

• Ava
• The methodical back and forth of the brush against the floor was strangely meditative for me. With each small stain and scuff that came away clean, it felt like another little part of my mind came away clean as well.
• When I wiped away the stubborn smudge of tomato sauce under the kitchen table, I also wiped away my anxiety over the upcoming tour of the packs. When I scrubbed the black smudge off of the floor in the doorway, I also scrubbed my memories of the night we found Dedrick with the moonstone.