Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 87

Chapter 87 Ava: Missing, AGAIN

Panic has me looking around the room, as if they would just be sitting somewhere. It's most likely that someone took my jewelry off when I was brought in.

My gaze falls upon the various wires and tubes tethering me to the bed. A thin IV line snakes its way into the crook of my elbow, delivering fluids and medication. A catheter bag hangs from the side of the bed, freeing me from any need for the bathroom.

All great, until I need to get up and look for something. Son of a bitch.

There's a wheeled table for meals, but all it has is some paperwork that seems to be welcoming me to the hospital. Does anyone even read those things?

Panic is well on its way to blowing its top inside of my head and setting off a full-scale anxiety attack. My eyes dart from the nightstand to the small closet, but there's no sign of my jewelry anywhere.

I keep trying to fiddle with a ring that is no longer on my finger, and it's driving me crazy.

Finally, I remember the call light. With a trembling finger, I depress the button.

Seconds feel like an eternity as I wait, my mind racing with possibilities. What if they were lost in the woods, during the attack? I hadn't stopped to see if they'd fallen off. If they're all the way out there, how the hell do I get them back?

I don't know a lot about Lucas, but I know alphas.

He'd never let me go back there, and it would be impossible to explain how important the jewelry is. I can't just tell him that they're used to keep my power hidden.

The gentle click of the door opening draws my attention, and a kind-faced nurse steps into the room. She's older, and smells of human and rubbing alcohol. "Did you press your call light, dear?"

"My necklace and ring," I blurt out, struggling to keep my voice calm despite the desperation seeping into it. "I can't find them anywhere. Do you know what happened to them?"

The nurse's expression softens with understanding. "I'm afraid I wasn't here when you were first admitted, sweetheart. But let me check with the security team. It's standard procedure to put any valuables in a safety box, especially when the patient isn't conscious."

Relief washes over me at her words, and I nod gratefully. "Thank you. Those items mean so much to me."

course, dear. I'll be right

Now to wait.

my neck. Memories of the past few days flood my mind—the

And my mate.

even as it ignites a flicker of warmth

that a few short weeks ago, I was indignant at his presence in Cedarwood, thinking the worst of him as he tried to show me

I caving

willing to give him a chance, nothing can happen until I talk to

And even then…

secrets. Like my powers.

like there are a

is an

my fingers against the quilt, because I have no ring to twirl. Every steady beep from the machines around me only amplifies the anxious, never-ending cycle

necklace and ring, what will happen to

what point will the people around me recognize that

soon before I hit another heat? So far, there are no signs—but, I just had my heat a few weeks

to

door opening forces me out of the vicious cycle of questions with no answers, and I feel

security team hasn't called back

worry bounces around in my belly, like a hyperactive raccoon.

as she approaches with a no-nonsense gait, her eyes already on all the cords keeping

but an order in that way nurses

edge of the bed, her movements careful and deliberate. A sharp twinge

my back. "One step at a time. Hold on, let me get you

directed, waiting for the wave of pain to recede as she opens a clear package

It's tile, yet the cold doesn't reach

cute, but right now, I love them more than anything I've ever worn. Cold floors are the worst to walk

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