Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 364 Ava: Spreading Contamination

The next week is busy.

Reports of scouts encountering aggressive rogues. Even angry humans, armed with guns.

Three wolves are lost in the resulting skirmishes, and several are injured. While many heal within a day or two, some have spent the rest of the week in our hospital. Not all wolves heal quickly.

The snow crunches under my boots as I trudge forward, my breath visible in the frigid air. Marcus and Greg flank me in their human forms while five other wolves circle our perimeter, their thick winter coats blending with the snow-covered landscape.

"There's another pocket ahead." My voice comes out raspy from the cold. "About fifty yards to the right of that fallen pine."

Marcus nods, his dark eyes scanning the treeline. "Same protocol as usual?"

"Yes. Keep your distance when I start the purification."

The taint feels different today—heavier, more viscous. Like tar seeping into the earth. Each step closer makes my skin prickle with unease.

It's been getting worse.

"Ready?" Greg asks, positioning himself just behind me.

I pull off my gloves and stretch my fingers. The cold bites into my skin, but I've learned that direct contact makes it all easier. "As I'll ever be."

The wolves spread out in a wider circle as I approach the contaminated area. No vegetation grows here—just dead, blackened earth in a perfect circle. The taint didn't affect the surrounding area at first. Lately, it's as if it's eating into the earth itself. Before, it was like an invisible cloud living above ground. Now, it's like it's fusing into everything.

The ground. Trees. Every living being that passes through it. Even squirrels seem to have gone mad.

We've had to be careful hunting; I have to look over all the game our hunters bring home. There's no idea what will happen if we ingested corrupted meat.

Drawing in a deep breath, I press my palms against the frozen ground. The taint immediately responds, writhing beneath the surface like a living thing. It fights me as I draw it up through the soil, into my hands.

Pain shoots through my arms, sharp and biting. The alien darkness is strange and hostile, fighting me every step of the way. My magic pushes back against it, trying to transform the corruption into pure energy.

feet away. "You've got this." Of course, he doesn't understand any of it. But he's turned into a bit of a

the cold. The taint resists, clinging to its corrupted form. I grit my teeth and push harder with my

change. The pain in my arms intensifies as

I gasp out. One final surge of magic, and the last of the corruption dissolves into pure energy. I slump forward

is at my side instantly,

I flex my tingling fingers. "That one was stronger

ground in front of me with his boot. He's the most curious of them all when it comes to magic. "We should

one more." I struggle to my feet, legs shaky. "I can

Marcus's tone carries

spread." I tuck my hands back into my gloves.

formation as we change direction. It's eerily silent—no birds, no small animals. Even

strange out here, and it's growing at an alarming rate. I'm not going to be able to keep it at bay

to purify. He's been deep diving, trying to figure out ways to help that are more efficient than chasing

spot nestled between rolling hills. This one is smaller than the others, but the energy feels just as potent. I kneel in the snow, bracing myself for another round of

process is familiar now, though no less painful. Draw up the taint. Channel it through my body. Transform

the time I finish, my whole body trembles with exhaustion. Marcus has to practically carry me as we start the trek back to Wolf's

he says firmly. "You

argue. I feel depleted, stretched thin from hours of purification,

enough. Every day we

home, their ears pricked for any sign of those increasingly aggressive

work today," Greg says quietly as Wolf's Landing comes into view. "Four

Marcus as fatigue settles deep in my bones. "But tomorrow we'll need to

well as I do that we can't afford to leave any of these corrupted

eye as several people head toward us. My muscles lock up and I

Three Aspen wolves trail behind her, along with a young Westwood. I recognize his face but don't remember his name. Her perfect face creases with concern as

fine." The words come out clipped despite my effort

some of the newer batch of wolves Delta Thorn brought in." Ivy clasps her hands in front of her. "Nothing major—just some confusion

for handling that. Though I'm curious why you didn't bring it to Kellan's