Tangled

45 Ava: Clearminded

A week has passed since that first fateful night with Clayton, and the haze of my heat is finally fading.

Clayton rarely left my side, and every time I think of him, I blush. To go from a virgin with almost no experience to so many memories of his naked body over mine, his large hands rough on my skin, and the near–violent collision of our passion, over and over again…?

It’s like a different world.

I can’t help looking at men a little differently, with a little bit more suspicion. If someone as polite and gentlemanly as Clayton can have that side of him, aren’t they all just brutal beasts in bed?

Well, your heat experience is a little unique, Selene says dryly.

Clayton’s back with his pack today, doing alpha–things, I think. I’m not sure. He was gone when I woke up.

The nurses haven’t discharged me yet, saying they just want to make sure I’m okay. I’m more than okay. I feel

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strong and refreshed. Even some of the scars all over my neck from failed claiming marks–so many failed attempts, because heat–Ava apparently really likes when he tries–are slowly fading from the first night.

They’ll be gone in another week, Selene agrees.

It looks brutal, like I’ve been attacked by a wild animal. In a way, I guess I was–Clayton wasn’t in his right mind, either–but claiming marks by nature have always healed quickly.

The scars usually stay, though.

Now that I can feel my heat is done, I feel embarrassed and guilty more than anything. I’m sure it must be awkward for Clayton, as well.

of excitement. She’s been hanging out near the hospital, frustrated because she can’t get to me. She can apparently?-scale the building to my window, but

us want to give up our secrets, so she stayed outside, parted from me.

the necklace this

thinks about

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It’s been rough.

won’t. She found it near my self–defense classes. The clasp had broken,

take over.

anxious to go home. I was given the

knows about The Novel Grind, he can find my information easily. If he knows my information, he

an alpha who needs to put his pack first. I don’t know what he would do if my pack asked for me

back into

a walk, but the nurses won’t let me leave the isolation room

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scoffs. Who knows. Who cares? He’s just

ex–fated.

I can’t help but think about him anyway. During my heat, that ever–present ache in my chest had disappeared… but it’s

the last week.

guilty about.

Also true.

But still.

door to my hospital room suddenly swings open, and a woman strides in with an air of confidence. She has the same striking green eyes as Clayton, her chestnut hair pulled back

smile. “I’m Ivy, Clayton’s sister. It’s

to stand as Ivy enters, but she waves a hand dismissively. “No need to

bed, a little self–conscious under her scrutinizing gaze. It’s like

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worthy of her brother.

tell her that any day of the week. Clayton’s an accomplished alpha