Chapter 298 Ava: His Wolf

Sister Miriam doesn't accompany Selene—thank God, because while I convinced Lucas to get dressed, the room smells like sex and pheromones.

The heat beneath my skin has dissipated, though. I'm not sure if that's normal, or if there's worse to come. Either way, with my neck marked by Lucas, at least I'm no longer a danger to the other shifters. My pheromones should only affect my mate now.

The relief from that knowledge has my shoulders so much lighter; I hadn't realized how stressed the thought of heat made me all this time.

Seeing Selene's silver husky form slip through the door, my heart is full near to bursting. Her presence in my mind is great, but her physical presence eases something inside of me.

Selene's lost a little weight. The pristine white of her fur is dulled with what seems to be flecks of dried mud. But her bright blue eyes are sparkling with joy as she bounds forward, vaulting into the bed to roll and wiggle her body against the both of us.

It's my first time seeing her give Lucas affection, but he doesn't seem surprised at all, even lifting his hand to rub her ears and give her a sweet little hug.

What happened between them when I was gone?

He's not so bad when you get to know him.

Selene's nonchalant words has my eyes narrowing. Not so bad? Get to know him?

"Who are you, and what did you do with my wolf?"

Don't be impertinent. Selene snorts in my direction, wiggling further into Lucas' lap and headbutting him until he scratches behind her ears. He gives good ear scratches. You should ask for some.

Yeah, I'll get right on that.

Well, I suppose you have other things you'd prefer he scratch.

"Selene!"

She sneezes in my direction, tail thumping as Lucas rubs across her fur with vigorous affection, looking for all the world like the queen of huskies accepting the attention that's her due.

"When did you guys start getting along so well?" Not sure if I'm jealous or not, I watch Lucas with a distinctly sulky feeling. I want them to get along—I do—but Selene's my wolf, isn't she?

"Did we not get along well before?" Lucas seems surprised as Selene licks his hand, flicking her ear at me.

"She hated you."

"Well, she likes me now."

The distinctly smug feeling emanating from Selene feels almost like a challenge.

keeping him alive for you, you

into Lucas' side, I shove at Selene until she's half off his lap. "Thanks, Selene. I

wolf and her

mate? He's

Our mate.

"Still mine, though."

bares her teeth at

my hip in a familiar

arguing over whose mate

that one. "Aren't I

"Exactly."

stare at him with cold blue eyes,

And mine.

Reaching out to pet Selene, I'm not offended when she gives my hand a pretend snap before

I changed my mind.

High praise, indeed.

says suddenly, changing the subject. He's weak. He can't

Lucas' arms, putting aside our childish banter for a moment. "Is that why Lucas can't hear

mind. It's

do you know about

bond between us— and she sounds oddly disgusted at that, considering how

my head. I need to tackle them one

asked you a long time ago what your problem with Lucas is. I think it's

Ugh.

being told to do

I do not.

"You do, kind of."

head on Lucas' knee.

the

his credit, stays

wolf is a presence familiar to me, Selene finally admits, sounding as if

than once—that Selene once lived long ago and retains some of those memories. How long has it been since she's talked about it? Since the massacre, when Vanessa woke me up to

been quiet for days, saying she didn't have all the memories she thought she did. And she

was always something else to think about or focus on. My magic, for

quiet, sensing that she's

wolf, Selene admits, sounding rather sour. He rejected the

constricts at the thought

was another time. Another

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