Tangled

44 Lucas: Shocking Return

44 Lucas: Shocking Return

LUCAS

The highway flies by in a blur of white lines and

endless pine forests as I grip the steering wheel tightly with one hand, the other holding a cigarette I

shouldn’t be having. I quit smoking a long time ago, but the past forty–eight hours have been hell.

I didn’t get to see Ava for a couple days after flying out when I got the news that our scout was murdered, his body hanging between the Blackwood and Westwood territories. I don’t even know what Ava thought of my note taped to her dining table, explaining that I’d be back as soon as I could.

Is she grateful I’m not there? Or is she missing me?

My cell phone is pressed between my ear and shoulder while I shout into it in between puffs of the

cancer–causing burn stick I’ve been craving for the past twenty miles,

“I don’t give a flying fuck, Kellan,” I growl, cutting off his protest. “I’m not leaving Washington for the next three days, so don’t even fucking think about calling

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me back there.”

“Lucas, come on. The Blackwoods-”

“Aren’t going to do anything first.” My jaw clenches as I take a sharp turn, tires screeching. “You know they’re trying to bait us into the first move. We have no proof the Blackwoods killed him. Until we do, we can’t do shit. And since we can’t do shit, I need to see Ava.”

“You’re playing a dangerous game, Alpha.” Kellan’s sigh crackles through the speaker. “If Blackwood finds out you’re sniffing around Grey’s daughter…”

“He’ll what? Start a war?” I let out a harsh laugh. “He won’t alienate his allies. He’s hoping they’ll help him when the war comes. He won’t take the first step.”

“It changes everything and you know it.”

I can practically hear Kellan’s disapproved frown. He’s been frustrated, saying my obsession with Ava keeps me too far from the pack and the issues going on

there.

He’s not wrong, but nothing is more important than

my mate.

to bring her home. Once I do that, everything

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into place.

going to make things right with her, Kell.” My voice softens as I picture Ava’s face, those wide blue eyes that

doesn’t

are meant to be together. I can feel it in my bones,

will,” I say firmly. “I’ll

but I choose to ignore it. He doesn’t have a fated mate

she’s near.

uncomfortably, trying to adjust myself without taking my hands off the wheel. It’s been months since I last touched her, since I

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soft skin under my

on my

bury

Ava spread out on my bed, her blonde hair fanned across the pillow as I hover over her. I’d take my time with her, worshipping every curve and valley until

cock straining against the confines of my zipper. I press down on the gas pedal, urging the car

go,” I grunt into the phone, not waiting for Kellan’s response before I end the call and toss

flashes by in my peripheral vision, and I feel a sense of anticipation

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until I’m

war with Blackwood or the dead scout or any of the other bullshit waiting for me back home. All that matters is Ava and earning her forgiveness. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to

get that steamy reconciliation I’ve been fantasizing about. The thought brings a wolfish

come.

through the doors of The Novel Grind, my eyes scanning the cozy interior for any sign of Ava. The scent of coffee and old books usually brings a sense of comfort, but today it only fuels my anxiety. She’s not behind the counter, and a quick glance around the seating

Where is she?

Elkins catches my eye from

my way to

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she greets me, her voice strained. “Have a

seat.”

perch on the edge of the chair. “What’s going

was hoping you could tell me. She hasn’t shown up for work in the past couple of days. No call, no explanation. Her

missing. I leave on pack business and

she leave on her

is it something more

her? Those assholes have

like they finally realized what they

I admit, my voice rough. “I’ve been out of town for a few days.