Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 90 Lucas: Worries

LUCAS

Only half my attention is on the information Clayton's passing me. The rest of it is on the bandaged little she-wolf just beyond the door. Her scent has been changing daily, and I can't quite put my finger on what it is. It isn't a bad change, but it's different.

Add that to the way she blew up when my phone rang, and I'm starting to get a little worried that I haven't been around for her during such a traumatic time. She'd been kidnapped, even if it was by her own family, and then viciously attacked after trying to run away. On top of it all, she has a mate that was stupid enough to reject her.

I'm sure she has no idea how much she can rely on me, and I can't blame her for being so evasive with her affection. We've made progress, but I keep pushing my luck—touching her, kissing her forehead, sniffing around her when I think she doesn't notice…

"Lucas? Are you still there?" Clayton's voice cuts through my distracted haze.

"Yes, I'm here." I pinch the bridge of my nose, halting my pacing in the hospital corridor. My obsession with Ava is becoming problematic, but my wolf is irritated that I took any focus from my brain onto anything else. If it was up to him, we'd be glued to her side until our mating mark was a year old on her neck.

"You need to focus," Clayton admonishes, his words laced with an edge I rarely hear from him. "This situation demands our full attention."

I nod, even though he can't see me. He flew in to help manage the Blackwood Pack, and I ditched him to see Ava in the hospital. He deserves my full attention. Clayton's too good of a friend for me to be distracted over my personal issues.

"You're right. Go ahead."

Clayton's voice takes on a grim quality. "We've received reports of increased rogue activity in the area. It appears they may be mobilizing for an attack. Renard and the entire Grey family is still missing, along with a few other players from the pack. Our scouts are of the opinion that these rogues are working for Renard in some way, and might even be connected with the Unregistered.

We've yet to locate any connections with either of them, but we aren't done looking."

A low growl rumbles in my chest. The mere mention of Renard and Ava's shitty family ignites a simmering fury within me. After what they've done to her, I won't rest until they're all corpses.

"And Grace?"

the hospital. All treatment has been withdrawn, and they're keeping an eye on her. So far, she's stable, but still in a coma. If

remorse over this. The bitch deserves that and more. I only wish

we dealing with the situation with the

even and measured. "But we need to be prepared to defend. The

through my hair. "I know. We don't know if we can trust them not to rise against us while we're

thought. Imprison everyone, or let the chips fall where

frustration. Yes, there are pros and cons to both, but only one of

everyone in the Blackwood Pack is worthless.

be grateful I didn't raze them to the ground the first night. If

think that's a little harsh?" Clayton suggests. "The Council might side with you on the

isn't murder when you kill

points out, ever

don't care if they're

But Ava might.

soft, even with everything

we might get a decent idea of who the real

"Thanks."

I'm the one in your debt." I frown, wondering why Clayton's

Weird.

Almost squirrely, even.

see about that. All right. Get your ass back here

this morning.

thought of that before you decided to take over the entire goddamn pack,

He's not wrong, though. "I'll get everything settled here and let her know I'll be gone for a while. Fucking politics gets in the way of everything."