Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 357 Ava: Confronting Her

Once we're relatively alone, I turn to face her. Up close, I'm reminded of how tall she is, towering over me by at least half a foot. She always seems smaller, with her more lithe and graceful figure.

I've burned a lot of fat lately, but I'll always be a little more round than she is, even at my fittest.

"Ivy," I begin, keeping my voice as firm as possible. "We have a small problem."

"Oh?" Her brow arches, and she tilts her head just a little.

Somehow I already feel on the defensive, even though I'm the one instigating the conversation.

"You pushed the kitchens into using too much of our stock during the last three days. I understand your reasoning, but it isn't your place to meddle. Elverly knows what she's doing, and now we are low on supplies. Everyone would have stayed warm and healthy, even without the additional protein."

Her eyebrows raise slightly. "Oh? I was under the impression that I was helping by ensuring everyone was well-fed. Several of the new arrivals were malnourished and weak, and needed a little extra care."

I shake my head, tamping down my frustration. "While your intentions might have been good, you've been putting a significant strain on our resources. We're facing a harsh winter, and we need to be mindful of our supplies. We can only afford so much food, and our hunters can't create miracles when there's nothing to hunt."

Ivy's expression doesn't change, but I notice a slight tightening around her eyes. "I see. And you believe I've overstepped my bounds?"

"Yes," I say, surprised by the steadiness in my voice. This is easier than I thought it would be. "I understand you're used to a certain level of authority in your pack, but here, decisions about our resources need to go through me." I pause. "Or Lucas. And in the event neither of us is available, Kellan, our beta."

She tilts her head, a small smile playing at her lips. "Of course, Luna Ava. I apologize if I've caused any inconvenience. I was merely trying to ensure the comfort of our allies."

her tone that sets me on edge, a hint of condescension that makes my hackles rise, if I had any. And is there

consult with me before making any decisions that affect our pack's resources. We're all in this together, and we need to work as

your authority, Luna Ava. Is there anything else you

any sign of insincerity. But her expression is

Ivy. I look forward to working

a small bow. "As do I, Luna Ava. Your pack is lucky

of young wolves, resuming her instructions as if our conversation never happened. I watch her for a moment, a nagging feeling in the pit of my

well, Selene says, though she also seems

asserted my authority as Luna. So why do I

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bouncing in a ponytail behind her. Several young wolves, barely teenagers by the look of them, are scattered around the area, some running, others stretching. Their dedication is remarkable,

Lisa finishes her lap, she jogs towards me, her cheeks flushed red

pushing yourself so hard

a moment to catch her breath before responding. "It's... it's about the magitech," she pants. "My physical condition affects how drained I get when I use

her closely. Now that she says it, there's something different about her energy, something I hadn't noticed before. It's as if she's surrounded by a faint aura

matter?" I ask, curiosity now piqued by this strange revelation. None of the wolves have a similar

her brow, clearly trying to recall something. "It's... ugh, how did the Grand Sage explain it?" She flaps her hands in frustration. "Something about how my body uses the magic in the air to recover. I don't really

because of the

pulling out a

at the coolers thoughtfully. "We're using coolers to keep water from freezing in winter, when usually we'd use them

of