Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 183

Chapter 183 Ava: Jericho's Acceptance

Since neither shifter seems very interested in talking, I sit with only my thoughts for company.

Even Selene is silent in my head, though she rests her chin on my leg, her eyes deceptively closed.

She's not asleep, but still dealing with whatever demons are inside of her right now.

Both guards tense as Selene's ears flick around.

Someone's coming, she says, lifting her head to stare at the door. When both guards relax after that distracted look from them linking with someone, she does too, despite sniffing at the air.

Jericho, she says, as the door opens and his grizzled head pokes into the room.

Jericho glances around, looking at both guards with clear contempt, before nodding to me. "Girl," he says gruffly.

My lips twitch into a faint smile, an unexpected warmth blooming in my chest at his informal address. At least one thing hasn't changed. He still treats me the same, even after everything that's happened.

"Wait outside," Jericho orders the two ill-at-ease shifters, jerking his head toward the door. They hesitate for a moment, exchanging an uncertain look, but a single raised eyebrow from Jericho has them scurrying out of the room.

The door closes with a soft click, and Jericho turns his attention back to me. "How're you doing? Feeling okay?"

I open my mouth, ready to assure him that I'm fine, but the words lodge in my throat. Am I okay? After the riot, Todd's mother, the vampire attack, and all the little truths Vanessa has managed to open my eyes to… I don't think I am.

But complaining about it doesn't seem right, either.

Jericho seems to sense my inner turmoil. He sighs, running a hand over his stubbled jaw. "Listen, girl, all young pups make mistakes. It's part of growing up."

"Young pup?" The term catches me off guard. I haven't been called that since I was a child.

few times, but I don't

a baby in my eyes. I've been around long enough to see countless pups

old man of little praise and a lot of torture, making mistakes as a

to imagine he even had a

he just appeared in this world one day, old and cantankerous, yelling at innocent

need to manage your expectations," Jericho continues, his gaze intense. "But I like the look in your eyes now. You seem like

as a surprise. I don't feel stronger. In fact, I feel embarrassed by how strong I thought I was, not

Blinded by peace.

head

"Are you an

But I don't have the energy to rise to his bait.

he instead takes the opportunity to pace my room in short, slow strides. It takes a

says, sounding surprised.

"Of what?"

he gazes at me, his face stern. "Explain what happened.

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is somehow easier

because it never changes, never shows

nods and asks questions

at the ceiling in

as it sounds, girl, my gut's telling me this vampire's more of an ally than

of my bed. "Why?

the ceiling to meet with mine, "no vampire acts like this toward someone they're hunting. No, she has a plan, and you feature in it. She's courting you to her

murkier than you ever want to be knee-deep in, but there is no loyalty in their blood. They don't have the sense of pack that we do. It's

question slips out before I can stop myself. Curiosity has

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