Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 103

Chapter 103 Lucas: Bring Her Home

LUCAS

Selene follows us to the Blackwood pack lands, only veering off once we get close to Ava's family home.

She refuses to listen when I try to herd her back in the direction of the alpha's home, slipping around my besotted wolf to trot her way into the front yard, inspecting every inch.

She won't talk to me, my wolf whines pathetically in my head.

Fuck, is that what I sound like when I complain to him?

I hope not. He sounds like a lovesick teenager.

Why won't she speak to me? It must be your fault. She's mad at you. I told you not to reject our mate.

Again, with the me-blaming. I already know it's my fault; he doesn't have to rub it in. She's a dog, not a wolf. She's not talking to you because she can't. But my own explanation sounds… wrong.

There's no way that husky is a normal dog.

She smells like a dog, but she doesn't act like one.

Mate mate mate mate mate mate mate, he chants, following behind her with utmost devotion.

We've gotten more than a few stares from the shifters in the area, and whispers besides. None of them know why we're stalking a half-starved domestic dog in wolf lands.

I can't blame them for their curiosity, but I want to rip all their throats out for even questioning Selene's presence here.

My wolf growls in agreement, and Selene suddenly looks back at us with a distinct look of disapproval.

Is that possible?

dog, and yet every bit of her radiates her disapproval

You. Go open the doors for her. Every single one. I'm not

he acknowledges, immediately jogging for

snarls when he gets a little too close to the husky, but he's already used to

under guard at all times, so there's no need to

forward with purpose, her fluffy white tail held high, her hackles bristling. Ice-blue eyes narrow

Why is she angry? Is she

lips pull back, revealing sharp white teeth as she growls again, the sound echoing off the high

head and whines, his ears flattening back. Sorry, sorry. Don't be

a dog, remember? She

human, my wolf snaps at me. Our mate is upset.

my head. She's not our mate. Ava is. This is just a

based on the way she's sniffing every inch of

Traces of Ava's scent, honey and orange blossoms, along with the bitter tang of her fear. It

that would warrant Selene's intense

nose must be inferior to ours, I muse. She's a dog,

up, my wolf snarls, startling me with his vehemence. Selene is perfect. She's not

anger takes me aback. He's not usually this hostile when he's angry with me. Annoyed, sure. Frustrated, definitely.

Selene through the house, my wolf's fascination with her behavior gnawing at my mind. She huffs and grumbles as she investigates each room, her demeanor far too intelligent for

She leaps onto the bed, rolling and whining amidst the sheets. I can't help but take a deep breath, Ava's

needs Ava, my wolf whimpers, hunkering down in the doorway.

thinking about flying her out there tonight,

wolf perks up, his excitement palpable. We can see Ava

watch as Selene continues to burrow into the bedding. Her whines grow more

leave her like this, my wolf insists. She's hurting. Ava will

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