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?"

to this one, because Lisa's too busy rolling

we can't drink. That's

interrupts her, turning off on a side road. It's lined with trees, and I can see cows grazing in

their wolves

snorts. Young shifters often lose control, and

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

homemade at the party, and don't drink anything that comes out of a punch bowl. Even if

it, Dad," Lisa chirps, before leaning to whisper in my ear,

"I can hear you."

I wanted you

foreboding feeling creeping and crawling over me. It's probably just

I'm wearing sneakers. It helps soothe the anxious flipping of my stomach, knowing that I'll at

if I

will be fine,

you sure

hurt their alpha's

dangers of drinking anything made for shifters as a human, trying not to focus too much on the urge to run back to the apartment and slam the door

to be alone. Even

want your life to follow a different path,

her impeccable and slightly

I know. I'm trying.

go of all those negative feelings, when they're all you've ever

them as

car with Kellan. They were friendly to me there. It

Have faith.

to say,

as we approach. Cars are scattered haphazardly across the front lawn, parked wherever there's a spare patch of grass. Shifters mill about, some heading into the house while

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