Tangled

15 Ava: Settling In (I)

Waking up with a dog is both better and worse than waking to an alarm.

Selene starts with a cute little nose bumping against my hand. Then a head burrowing beneath it. Then her entire body on mine, as her dog breath–which smelled particularly fishy–assaults my nose.

She finishes it off with a low, mournful howl, and I

open my eyes with a groan. “I’m up. I’m up. Come on, Selene. You couldn’t let me sleep for fifteen more

minutes?”

Her huff sounds a lot like you slept for six hours, you’ll

be fine to me, but I rub her ears and roll out of bed anyway, only to screech a few seconds later when something sharp tries to murder my foot.

“Shit! Ow, ow, ow. Fuck. Oh, my God. I’m dying. Holy shit.” I fall back onto the bed and check the bottom of

my foot. Only a little bleeding where something sharp broke the skin, and a nice big scratch. I grab my glasses and peered at the floor, shocked to see a purple crystal there.

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Selene must have gotten into something overnight, because that was not there last night.

I shoot her a dark look. “This is the thanks I get for giving you a home?”

My sweet little husky just tilts her head, staring at me like I’m stupid, and I sigh, tossing the crystal onto my night stand. For a second, I feel a tingle on my

fingertips, but when I grab it again and hold it in my palm, there’s nothing.

Weird.

aching pain in my chest seems subdued, almost as if there’s some sort of barrier between it and

magical properties, but Dad always said it was human nonsense. Huh. Maybe

not.

lifting it to the light to admire its colors. “Pretty. Think I should get a chain for this?” I ask, as if a husky would care if I

neck.

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I get dressed in record time. She’s at my door again by the time I dash outside, finishing the messy bun I’d corralled

on the side of The Novel Grind’s building, and a sign on

the door.

bonding with your new dog and to rest from your workaholic tendencies. Don’t worry,

learned in these past few days that I

being raised with wolf shifters. They do have their human emotions when

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disconnect from that.

opens, holding up a hand to stop my torrent of mild outrage. “Don’t even think about it, Ava. Martha agrees. You’re banned. Go home, relax, get to

all my arguments dissipate in the face of his loony smile and reasonable

Selene with her ears back

I sigh.

hate every second of my forced

rest.”

grin, if possible, grew wider. “We figured. Martha said it’s paid time off, for–um, I think she called it

close it again.

face. “Oh. that’s…”

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babies are

close, because banging doors doesn’t fit a bookstore cafe’s

we can just… go home?” Because what else am I going to do? I could go hiking, but I don’t know the area. With my luck, I’d get lost in the middle of miles of evergreens, with no access to any of the local rivers, and get eaten by a hungry bear. Does Washington even have bears? I should google

moment that I have no