Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 273

Chapter 273 Ava: My Lucas

The hospital is a scurry of activity, more than I expected considering its small size.

Nurses and doctors rush through the long hallway, their footsteps echoing. The 'Staff Only' door behind the reception desk is in constant motion, barely staying shut for more than a few seconds at a time.

Kellan leans in close to the receptionist, speaking in hushed tones. This woman's different from the one we encountered earlier, but her demeanor towards Kellan is just as warm. A hint of a smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she nods along to whatever he's saying.

Lisa's going to be pissed, once she finds out Kellan's her mate. She's not one to share.

Hopefully she gets here soon. The need to see her is only second to my gnawing ache without Lucas by my side.

"Ava." Kellan's voice cuts through my musings. "This way."

With each step, my heart rate picks up. Finally. I can finally see my mate.

The bond within my chest sings in my veins.

Deep breaths, I remind myself. In through the nose, out through the mouth. It doesn't do much to calm the lightheadedness that's creeping in, making the fluorescent lights overhead seem too bright, too harsh.

It's as if every pair of eyes in this hospital is trained on me, judging my every move. I know it's ridiculous. These people are far too busy with their own tasks to care about some random woman walking down the hall. But the paranoia clings to me like a second skin, making my palms sweat and my steps falter.

Get it together, Ava. You're being ridiculous.

We come to a stop outside a closed door. My breath catches in my throat.

Kellan raises his hand and knocks, the sound impossibly loud in the quiet hallway.

a chill down my spine. It's cold, brusque, lacking

a

to the man on the bed. The bond in

My mate.

looks... broken. Exhausted. One leg is encased in a stark white cast, his opposite arm secured

invincible alpha I know

is his healing

in every detail, cataloging the changes, the injuries. My fingers itch to touch him, to soothe, to heal. But

usually blazes between us. He regards me with the same polite disinterest he might show a nurse or

reality of the situation crashes down on me. He doesn't know me. My mate, the other half of my soul, is looking

sense

has that disappeared

he steps up behind me.

been hit by a truck," Lucas

are like a physical blow. I struggle to breathe, to keep my face neutral even as

is Ava," Kellan says, his tone careful. "She's your mate,

itself across his features. "My mate?" He looks at me again, more

okay," Kellan assures him quickly. "The doctors said your memory might take some time to come back. Ava's been worried sick about

summoning a smile that feels brittle and false on my face.

suddenly remember everything. But after a moment, he just nods. "I'm

I lie, even as my heart splinters. "You've been through a

of the bed, careful not to jostle him. Up close, the extent of his injuries is even more apparent. Bruises mottle his skin in shades of purple and yellow. There's a nasty gash above his left eyebrow, held together with neat

I gesture vaguely, wanting to

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