Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 180

Chapter 180 Ava: Alerted

Sister Miriam is gone as quickly as she appears, just as my bedroom door slams open.

"Miss Grey, are you all right?" The two guards outside my door are more familiar to me. I think they used to guard me at Lisa's apartment, as well.

Their eyes flick to the two crumpled forms of my guards, and their noses flare at the scent of cigarettes. "We heard two thuds. What happened?"

Their words startle me out of my confusion. "Two thuds? Right now?"

"Yes, just now. What happened?"

The two fallen guards stir on the floor, groaning and grunting as they push themselves to standing. The tall one grabs his head with a curse. "Shit, that fucking hurts."

That dhampir was here too long for them to only come in now, Selene says, grim concern darkening her words.

But it seems impossible. Did time pass slower when she was here?

Selene pads in silence to the guards slowly getting off the floor, sniffing at the head of the taller one. He swats her away, but she avoids his hand easily, wandering around the room to take whiffs of air.

It's like she was never here, Selene marvels in confusion. This makes no sense.

"How the fuck are you two on the ground?" one of the new men snarls, pulling them to their feet with a harsh yank. "If Alpha hears about this—"

The one, Tall Asshole, snorts, swaying as he unfolds himself, still holding gingerly to the spot where the pointed tip of Sister Miriam's heels had stabbed with her kick. "Feels like someone hit me with a fucking bat," he mutters, casting a suspicious stare in my direction. Then he panics, patting all over his chest. "My cigarette! Fuck, where did it go?"

All four guards search the room frantically for the missing cigarette, their gazes sweeping every corner and crevice. The tall one even checks his pockets again, as if the cigarette might have magically reappeared. Their confusion is palpable.

Cigarettes don't just go missing.

I perch on the edge of the bed, my fingers gripping the soft comforter as I observe their futile efforts. Selene sits beside me, her presence a solid warmth against my leg. Her eyes, sharp and knowing, follow the guards' movements.

you were okay, Selene points out, her voice tinged with

them. We both know what they've seen out of me

be allowed to

scene, caring

I have no concern for this

concern for their

safety. To them, I'm not worthy of the

filthy Blackwood, just like the

I can prove otherwise, I can't

job. They're supposed to protect you, not ignore you. They're not even worried about how

probably not

their opinions or the circumstances that brought us here. But as I watch them continue their search,

the soft fur behind her ears. But I don't want to cause a stir. I've done nothing to gain their respect, and

feelings doesn't

situation of my own

even if I don't know

the truth—a great

Kellan

these wolves, Selene

I don't trust, who I've

The pack I've chosen.

shouldn't I speak

it," I tell them, as politely as

to acknowledge my words. The new guards, the ones from outside the door, glance at

are a dark, muddy kind of

Miriam had stood. "She kicked him," and my finger moves to the taller one, who

his hand touches the undoubtedly sore spot on his head once again. "Cooking

without even glancing in his direction, studying me closely.

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