Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 289

Chapter 289 Ava: Who He Is

The way Lucas watches me is terrifying.

Terrifying, because there's finally interest in his gaze.

I don't want to hold hope, because every time I have even the glimmer of it, he says something that crushes my heart. The way he doesn't even recognize our fated bond kills me. It's yearning, aching in my chest, wanting me to go to him. To claim him. To shake and scream until he remembers all the pain and all the joy between us.

Instead, I sit there, scratching more vigorously at my arms, and the string inside of me tugs harder, as if trying to get my attention. I ignore it.

"Your scent."

Glancing at Lucas, who stops talking mid-sentence, I sniff discreetly in the direction of my armpits. Did I forget to scrub? He keeps talking about my smell.

"Do I stink that bad?"

"It's getting stronger," he confirms, his voice husky.

Maybe this is his way of getting me to leave again. "Do you want me to go?"

"No."

Oh. Never mind, then.

My heart dances at that denial, though, raising hope high on a flag pole and waving it at the walls I've tried desperately to construct around my heart.

his weight as his eyes never leave me. They're golden and intense,

he finally recognizing the

That would be great.

me. Lucas's scent, amber and campfire smoke, fills my senses, and I'm transported back to Cedarwood. Back to when he'd found me, after I'd run away from everything

Gala. I wanted nothing to do with you, but you stuck around anyway. You were determined, and I was just afraid you'd leave me again. Change your

smile tugs at my lips as I remember those early days. "You'd break into my apartment while I was at work. Spread your scent around. It should have been creepy,

but he remains silent, listening

"And awkward too. It's endearing, really. The way you bend over backwards to keep me happy,

"You saved me from my family, Lucas. You're the first person to

everything he's

slightly. "I can't even begin to understand how you can

golden gaze never

staring at me like I'm a complete stranger. He's starting to see me, even if he doesn't see his fated

them. "You were always there, waiting for

low sound that reverberates through the quiet room, but I

* * *

"How'd it go?"

me as soon as I walk through the door, her eyes shining with optimism and the

memory of his eyes burning into me. "I don't know. Every so often, I think he's getting

plate with half a tuna sandwich and a pitiful handful of chips.

she admits, shrugging. "Wasn't sure when

really home now? It feels temporary, but our

my appetite suddenly gone.

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