Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 130

Chapter 130 Ava: The Party (I)

The party is in the heart of the Westwood pack lands, neighboring Granite City. A quiet road leads from an urban metropolis to a quiet and rural town, too small to be called a suburb.

Only shifters live here.

A prickling, wrong sort of feeling crawls over my skin, and Lisa grabs my hand when she notices how tense I am.

"It'll be fine," she assures me, with all the confidence in the world.

I hope she's right.

Just keep your ears and nose open, Selene says, sounding a little grumpy. She's stuck in the apartment because there's no way to explain to the guards at the door why I would just let my dog go roaming the world on her own.

I will, I promise, even though my ears and nose aren't much better than the average human's.

A little better. But not that much better.

"You both have your phones, right?" Kellan asks as he drives, as if he hasn't asked the exact same question three other times already.

"Yes," we chorus dutifully.

"And my phone number?"

"Yes."

"What time am I picking you up?"

"Eleven at the latest," Lisa sighs.

"And your drink of choice?"

because Lisa's too busy

drink. That's the

a side road. It's lined with trees, and I can see cows

wolves ever go after the

Selene snorts. Young shifters often lose control, and wolves

thing happen in Blackwood. But we didn't raise our

the party, and don't drink anything that comes out of a punch bowl. Even if they say it's

chirps, before leaning to whisper in my ear, "Such a

"I can hear you."

I wanted you

probably just anxiety. I haven't been to

helps soothe the anxious flipping of my stomach, knowing

if I don't

will be

you sure

wouldn't hurt

not to focus too much on the urge to run back to the apartment and slam the door on

alone. Even as

if you want your life to

she goes again, with her impeccable and

I know. I'm trying.

let go of all those negative feelings, when they're

as new

head before remembering I'm in the car with Kellan.

Have faith.

to say, hard to

mill about, some heading into the house while others spill out into the yard, their laughter and

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