Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 25

Chapter 25 Ava: A Familiar Scent

Selene growls, pacing as she sniffs every corner of the room. Her hackles are stiff. Even though she's just a dog right now, it's still intimidating.

That bastard was here, Selene confirms, after sniffing around the bedroom. He won't harm you. Her lip curls back into a soft snarl. I can smell his regret with every step he took.

I collapse, my legs too weak to hold me up. That refreshed, revitalized feeling is gone. Only fear remains.

"What am I going to do? I can't stay here. If he found me, that means Dad can find me."

Perhaps. Selene stretches with a large yawn. I would not worry yet, cub. You are not as defenseless as you once were, and you cannot run forever.

"But—"

You cannot run forever, Selene repeats forcefully, and I fall silent, struggling against the panic fluttering against my ribcage. One day, you might have to fight back.

Fight back?

I'd never imagined fighting back.

How can a wolfless defect fight back?

wolfless, she reminds me, settling on the couch after a few circles. You are strong. You

do?" I ask

Live, she says simply. Just as you have

* * *

words wash over me. Live. Just live. It sounds so simple when she says it

eyes fixing me with an intent stare. You cannot keep going as

frown tugs at my lips.

my arm with her cold, wet nose. Exercise. Train your body as you would your mind. You cannot rely solely

I've had to learn to run.

fit. To toughen up, build muscle, increase my stamina. A tremor of trepidation runs through me, but I can't deny the logic in her

my pack—comes for me again, I need to be able to defend myself. My only chance at true freedom is becoming strong enough to fight

resolve. "Okay. What do I need to

week. I spin a vague story about a class I've decided

course, dear. As long

you, Mrs. Elkins. I really

smiles. "Not a problem, Ava. Just take care

smile in return, her kindness lancing through my chest.

basic calisthenics in the privacy of my small living room—push-ups, sit-ups, air squats, a hundred each. My muscles strain and burn with the unaccustomed exertion, but I grit my teeth and push through

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