Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 191

Chapter 191 Ava: Mom's Legacy (IV)

Vanessa's visit is a welcome distraction from Selene's refusal to come out from beneath the bed.

She's searched thoroughly, even her bag of medical supplies, before Marcus allows her to step foot into my room, as if she hasn't been one of my biggest supporters since stepping onto Westwood lands.

"Looks like security's been upgraded," she says with a laugh. "I owe Vester dinner."

"Dinner?" Watching as she slides the blood pressure cuff over my arm, I smile faintly. "Did you guys have a bet?"

"We always have a bet going. I usually win. Uncross your legs and relax your arms."

A quick check of all my vitals has her nodding in approval. "Still doing good. Did you get any check-ups done while you were back on pack lands?"

"Nope."

"Of course you didn't." She snaps my file closed with a sigh. "Kellan should have thought about it while you were there, but with everything going on… Mmm. I can see how it would be missed."

The entire pack is in an uproar. I've barely seen Lucas in two days.

"They have the entire Council coming. Even Clayton. Kellan's here to take over for the duration of their emergency session," I explain, not sure how much Vester's told her.

"So I've heard. Open your mouth." Using her tongue depressor to clear her field of view, she inspects the back of my throat with a soft hum. "Your tonsils are swollen. Have you been snoring?"

"I have no idea." Of course, my mouth is open with what looks like a popsicle stick holding down my tongue, so it comes out more like, "A-ha-ho-ihea."

Yes, Selene offers up from her place beneath the bed, as Vanessa finishes violating my mouth with her depressor.

After swallowing a few times and moistening my mouth, I mutter, "Selene says yes."

"We'll keep an eye on it. Hopefully you aren't about to come down with a cold or anything." There's a dubious note to Vanessa's voice, and I remember that she's a healer to shifters.

They don't get things like colds. Or illness in general.

Injury-related issues, sure.

Or poisons.

bodyguards supposedly 'retired'? An aging shifter is not the same as

if

"Vanessa—"

to her. Then she checks over all my limbs and my chest and back, nodding to herself at times and occasionally giving me orders, like take a deep breath or

is great news for Jericho. He wants you to start training

become more mature, responsible, and (above

part of me that wishes power would just appear in front of me and embrace

not stupid enough to think it actually happens to people, so I straighten my slumped shoulders, clear my throat, and meet Vanessa's amused stare with as much professionalism and Luna-like poise as I can muster.

does. Don't push yourself too hard. I warned him to take it easy on you

"Small blessings."

one who told him you wanted

know, I know. I do want to get stronger. It's just that Jericho's version of training is a circle of Hell that's

but

each other, a nervous habit I can't seem to break. "Have you figured out how to deal with my

topic at hand. "I have." She zips her medical bag closed and sets it on the floor, watching me. "When do you want to visit the hospital? I'm assuming you'd rather

last disastrous encounter, sends an

of amusement in her eyes. "Trying to avoid training with Jericho, are we? But

bubbles out of me, the sound a little too high-pitched to be genuine. We both know that visiting my mother is far worse than any hell Jericho could

I'm glad you're finally opening up to other members of the pack," Vanessa says, changing the subject, as if

She probably does.

good at things

window, his face a professional blank canvas. He acts like he's ignoring our conversation, but I know he's heard every word. I'm pretty sure he reports it all

than a little overwhelming, but I'm trying

trying." My lips quirk, just a little. "Someone really opened my eyes, and I've

me several times, you know. Making sure I won't be putting you in any danger.

widen, horror washing

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