Tangled

Chapter 2

2 Ava: Invitation

The eyes stalk me from the shadows, unblinking. Unwavering.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

My hands tremble as I turn the key again. The engine sputters, coughs. Please. Please start. I can’t die here. Not like this.

Another turn. A whine. A sputter.

The wolf steps out from the tree line, massive and menacing. Its fur blends with the night, a specter of death and torment.

I can’t make out any distinguishing features in the darkness. No way to know which of my abusers has come for me tonight.

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I slam my foot on the accelerator, tires screeching against pavement as I peel off down the road. My heart hammers against my ribs, blood rushing in my ears.

In the rearview mirror, I can see the wolf chasing me.

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Keeping pace with my car as I navigate the winding

roads.

He howls, a promise of pain.

It’s all a familiar, sick game. I hate it. I never know when it’s coming; when someone’s bored enough to begin.

It never ends well though. Not for me.

The streets of my neighborhood come into view. Mom and Dad won’t save me, even if I’m being slaughtered in the front yard–but if I can make it inside, that’s a different story.

No one disrespects the beta’s home.

I whip into an awful parallel parking job, the car jerking to a stop. My hands shake as I fumble for my keys, dropping them twice before I manage to grab them.

I just need to get inside.

Throwing open the car door, I stagger out on

trembling legs. The keys jangle in my grip as I stumble

towards the front door.

Almost there. Almost-

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with my car as I navigate the winding

promise

it. I never know when

well though.

Mom and Dad won’t save me, even if I’m being slaughtered in the front yard–but if I can

disrespects the

parking job, the car jerking to a stop. My hands shake as I

need to get

open the car door,

keys jangle in my

front door.

Almost there. Almost-

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wet fur. And

clenched between white knuckles. My heart

curled back in a snarl. Saliva drips from dagger–like fangs. His russet fur tells me

Todd.

torment me and always has.

he just watches as I grab the door from behind my

is a reprieve; I’ll

have no idea how much it will cost to repair my cracked windshield; it’ll eat into the savings I’ve been painstakingly

Damn it.

“Ava. Come here.“/

Straightening my shoulders, I walk toward my

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stomach.

of course, says nothing about the wolf outside. He doesn’t give a shit. He knows exactly what they do to me; as long as it isn’t in his eyesight, where he has to deal with it, he won’t say a

his favorite armchair, his expression stoic as always.

over–my shoulder. I can’t remember the last time we had eye contact outside of being dressed

room, focusing my gaze on

with words. All he wants to see is my submission. Words are a waste of time coming from

as I cradle my wrist; they’re blind to any injuries or illness

from your…

hands tingle with shock, and cold

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that anxiety to

another. The Lunar Gala. I’ve missed out

encompassing the Northwestern Territories.

to find

after the Northwestern Council meets and talks all their pack politics–but in reality, the Lunar Gala is more of a matchmaking ball. Alliances

The official story is that there’s bad blood between a few alphas and

and I risk a quick glance

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beneath his notice.

course there’s nothing. Just me. “Phoenix and

he leaves. No more explanations. Just a beta throwing out his

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