Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 39 Ava: Her Identity

You have the potential, Selene says, her voice a cautious whisper in my mind. The arcane flows through your veins. But…

My breath escapes me in a giddy rush. Magic. Real magic. Human magic. It's something out of a fairy tale, not something that should exist in my life. Then again, supernaturals exist—and we're pretty nonstandard, ourselves.

It's not that simple, Selene continues, her tone growing more serious. Magic is not a toy, little one. It's a force of nature, raw and untamed. To wield it requires knowledge, discipline, and control.

I swallow hard, feeling the warning in her words. "But how do I learn? I don't even know where to start."

You would need a teacher, Selene explains, her voice tinged with hesitation. Someone well-versed in the arcane arts, who could guide you, show you how to harness and control your power. But magic is a lost art. Magicians were lost to the curse and became shifters.

Talk about a letdown.

"So, I won't be able to do magic." Is that how you say it? Do magic? Cast magic? Spell magic? Cast spells? It all feels weird in my mouth.

It is unlikely, Selene says, but she still has that cautious sound to her voice.

"If I tried, what's the worst that could happen?"

Death.

A simple word, bluntly given, with all the truth in the world behind it. I shudder at the matter-of-fact tone.

humans were lost to the recklessness of their magical talent. Until magicians began to teach each other, too

vigorously, trying to regain some of the

of course. But—if Selene says it's too dangerous, I believe her. It isn't

on a question that's been bothering me from the

Of course.

are you separate from me? No shifter has a wolf with

You were born bonded with the ancient magic, she explains

bonded with ancient magic, and they don't have any 'separate', only 'one'. Why am I

that can't be helped, Selene sighs, and I can almost picture her shaking her head. It's the nature of what we

professor now? And what are we, exactly? Are

am pure, Selene says, her voice filled with a quiet pride. I came to

better. "How

turning brisk. For now, it's more important that you take a cold shower before your heat starts

shiver down my spine, and I can feel the first tendrils of heat starting to uncurl

right; I don't want to be in a frantic state like yesterday. But I can't let this conversation

be with me? And what do you mean, we're separate and one at the same time? I don't understand any of

There is much you don't understand yet. But trust me when I say that everything will be revealed in time. For now, focus on getting through your heat. We can talk more

now, and I can feel my skin starting to prickle with sweat. I need to get this

One humiliation is enough.

gown and tossing it on the ground as I go. Niceties are foregone;

how far they are, but they're close