Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 110 Lisa: Ava's Absence (III)

Lucas's shoulders stiffen, and he turns to look at the healer with a frown. "Still no answers?" he asks, his voice rough with disuse.

Vanessa sighs, her expression sympathetic. "I'm sorry, Alpha. We're doing everything we can."

Lucas nods curtly and turns back to Ava, his brow furrowed in thought. Vanessa catches my eye over his shoulder and gives me a subtle shake of her head.

At first, I'm confused. But then it hits me—she must be trying to tell me that Ava isn't pregnant. A wave of relief washes over me, followed immediately by a pang of guilt. I shouldn't be happy about this, not when Ava is still lying there unresponsive.

But at least it's one less thing to worry about. One less complication in an already tangled web.

I slump back in my chair, suddenly exhausted. It's been a long day, and the emotional roller coaster has taken its toll. I close my eyes, just for a moment, and let the steady rhythm of Ava's heartbeat lull me into a light doze.

I'm not sure how much time passes before I'm startled awake by a soft knock at the door. Vanessa pokes her head in, her expression apologetic.

"Sorry to disturb you," she says, keeping her voice low. "But I thought you might want to know—Kellan just arrived with Ava's dog."

I sit up straighter, blinking the sleep from my eyes. "Selene's here?"

waiting room. I

gauging his reaction. He's still staring at Ava, but I can see the tension in his jaw,

But he's not protesting.

for her," I say, since he seems content with letting me make the

aside as Kellan enters the room, a scrawny silver husky trailing behind him on a leash. For a moment, I'm not sure if it's really Selene—she looks thinner than

the bed, her paws slipping on the crisp white sheets as she tries to get closer to Ava. Lucas starts

skin is hot beneath my fingers, and I can feel the tension thrumming through him like a live wire. "I think... I think

I feel my heart stutter in my chest. Oh God. What have I done? The look on his face... it's like he's barely holding himself back from tearing me

I can't back down now. Not when Ava

on his wrist even as my hand trembles. "Please," I whisper, my

He just stares at me, his jaw clenched so tightly I'm afraid he might crack a tooth. Then, slowly, he raises

But it never comes.

of teeth, and I realize that Selene has risen to her feet on the bed. She's standing over Ava's unconscious form, her hackles raised and her

falls silent, the tension so thick I can barely breathe. Lucas and

beneath my fingers, and for a second, I'm sure he's going to lunge for

Selene's, but he lowers his hand, his fingers uncurling