Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 288

Chapter 288 Ava: Healed

Lucas motions toward his arms and legs with a wry smile. "I guess my healing came back with a vengeance."

That's an understatement.

My heart pounds as I rush a few feet forward, stopping short at the foot of the bed as I drink him in.

Alive. Well. Healed.

The strong alpha I remember, even if he doesn't know me anymore.

"Can I... would it be okay if I looked you over?" All the confidence I projected at that receptionist from earlier is gone, and I'm timid in front of my mate, this man with my heart in his hands.

He surprises me by standing up beside the bed, a low chuckle stirring my heart and tear ducts into production. A slow circle, arms raised, as if showing himself off.

Steady.

Confident.

No trace of the injuries that had left him bedridden.

The familiar planes of his face soften with a lopsided smile that squeezes my heart. I ache to touch him, to assure myself this isn't another dream that will evaporate like mist.

His golden eyes are clear, no longer marred by the hint of pain. The broad shoulders I once clung to stand straight, unbowed by suffering. His skin is unblemished, no longer marred by recent wounds.

Joy surges through my veins, bright and buoyant. He's here. Whole. Well, almost.

My vision blurs with tears, and I hiccup in the most unladylike manner. "I'm so glad you're better."

The words aren't enough to convey the depth of my joy over his recovery.

Lucas motions for me to sit on the end of the bed. I perch there, hyper-aware of his presence as he settles on the opposite end. The distance between us feels too far, and I wonder if for him it isn't far enough.

His gaze is still that of a stranger, but his words are more friendly than yesterday. "The mate bond must be real. You're the only change in my treatment. I guess my body recognizes it somehow."

healing, but we never finalized ours. Still, it feels good to think

his hand resting on the bed. I ache to reach out, to feel the warmth of his skin beneath my fingers. But I hold back, not wanting to make him uncomfortable. He may acknowledge

done something for you." My lips quirk.

"I can see how that might be

someone else's problem. It hurts a little less knowing he's healing, though. Maybe soon his memories will return. That would

His brow furrows, a strange expression crossing his face. "Your scent...

is, he doesn't seem to like it. "I showered before I came," I insist, my

it's not that. There's

what could

this?" Lifting my wrist, I waft the bracelet in

forward to sniff, then shakes his

eyes, reminiscent of the way Lucas used to look at

way his nose wrinkles and he recoils back just a bit, my guess is that I'm

doesn't like how I

dislike my scent?

wanted to bury myself

I shower

nose wrinkles again. "I think it should

drops. "Ava. Ava

The

would remember that—but, of course, Kellan must have filled him in on recent history and the current pack situation. Of course he knows my family. My

heavy on my neck. "Beta Grey

want me yet. My body and bond within me yearn to get closer, to snuggle against him, but I shove

he muses. "A curious choice of

for either of us," I remind him, and

forgot

it's just some random detail… We're

letting these little phrases get me down, but it's

my itching is back, and that string of connection within

can't focus on that right now. I'm

asks me, studying

said anything about you breaking out of this

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