Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 202

Chapter 202 Lucas: Council (I)

Alphas arguing with alphas is nothing but a waste of time.

The dregs of cold coffee stick in my throat as I set my mug down with a thud. Fuck, I'm exhausted. My eyelids feel like sandpaper against my eyes, and I rub at them with the futile hope of easing the discomfort.

Forty-eight hours.

Two damn days since I've seen the inside of my eyelids for more than a blink.

I haven't had a chance to even speak a single word with Ava. Not even a text.

It's impossible to keep her a secret forever, but without knowing how far I can trust these other alphas—bringing her into this mess is a risk I refuse to take.

The last thing I need is for the Council to push back and demand that Ava be returned to Alpha Blackwood in order to prevent any more vampire attacks.

Jericho's worries have set root in my belly, growing an entire forest of doubt and concern. He's right. Ava's not enough of a reason to breach the peace we've upheld for so long. Far longer than any of our lifetimes.

There's something else there. Something I was too blind to see. And we need to act.

Now. Before any other tragedies come to be.

The stink of unrest taints the air, setting my teeth on edge.

meeting Clayton's steely gaze. He's been the ally in my corner, standing

convinced that there's a concern to the entire territory. Oh,

and Westwood. As sending

inside my

a war coming for all of us, and anyone who isn't ready will be slaughtered without a chance to fight back. We've already witnessed how easily they can invade our lands and fight when we're vulnerable, caught with

beginning.

these stubborn old bastards? It's like herding cats. Suspicious, prideful, territorial cats, who'd rather bury their heads in the sand than acknowledge

his throat, his rumbling baritone cutting through

get this meeting back on track. We've argued enough. Alpha

feet, the chair groaning across the floor. All

needs

our defenses, of our ability to react. It's the first steps of war. We are all at

is nothing more than the first step

table—a neutral party in Alpha Ezekial Talon of Whispering Pines. He was friend to both Xavier's Silvermoon pack and

wrinkles and scars all across his face. Even so, it's a testament to his power that no alpha challenge has unseated him in all these

Blackwood. Of course, then

of the story, refusing to take sides in

neutrality is

what benefits his pack the most, instead of acting in the

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