Tangled

47 Ava: The Apartment

47 Ava: The Apartment

The apartment Clayton talked about is in the middle of the city, in a high–rise that towers above every other building in the area. It reeks of money.

I follow Clayton through the opulent lobby, cringing as my sneakers squeak against the polished marble floor. I don’t belong here, in this sleek, luxury–through–minimalism space.

Two large men in crisp suits stand by the entrance, their eyes following our every move.

“Guards?” I murmur to Clayton, trying to keep my voice casual despite the unease prickling up my spine.

He nods once, ushering me towards the elevators. “For the human residents, yes. We aim to avoid any

incidents between humans and shifters.”

My eyebrows lift at that, and I risk a sidelong glance at him as we step into the empty elevator car. “Incidents happen often around here?”

Clayton’s expression darkens momentarily as he hits the button for the top floor. “Not often,” he allows.

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“But no pack is immune. There are always hotheads who lack control, rogues who seek chaos. We have to take precautions.”

I absorb that silently, my mind whirling. It was not infrequent to hear my father complaining about young idiots who wandered into the human territory and harmed or killed humans. The Blackwood Pack didn’t

treat humans well. It’s different here.

I’ve seen the differences firsthand, but I still didn’t

expect humans and shifters to live in the same building.

The top floor is exclusive. You can see it at first glance; there are only two doors, despite the long hallway. There should be plenty of room for other apartments, yet there aren’t any.

to the door on the left, his hand a warm weight against the small of my back. I tense at his touch, my skin tingling with

wariness.

home,” he says, unlocking the

is stunning. There are huge

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apartment. It has an open floor plan, bringing in all the natural light, and even with the furniture that Clayton has provided, I could

turn in a slow circle, taking in the high ceilings, the modern furnishings,

an alcove.

despite myself. “It’s…”

something like pride in his eyes as he

of him making such personal arrangements for me. “It’s very nice,” I manage. “But really, it’s too much. I’m happy to find

Clayton steps closer, his height and physical presence suddenly overwhelming. “We’ve been over this. For now, you need

that simmering sense of independence that has kept me going all these

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lifting my chin to meet his

kidnapped by

cuts me off, his tone laced with a sharp edge. “Before you went into a heat so potent that even an alpha as disciplined as myself was

my stare, his eyes glittering with

primal.

a rare thing in our world, Ava. An omega with immense

it.”

my mouth to protest, but Selene’s warning rings in my mind.

Ava. Play along for now, at least until we can find a way out of this mess.

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for now.” The words feel

acceptance. “Good. Get settled in. My apartment is across the hall, so I won’t be

went shopping?” I hadn’t even thought about a change of clothes. I’m wearing some that

nothing,” he says, as if that’s all the

needed. “The fridge is also stocked, but I’m not sure if anything is to your taste. Someone did

I’m trapped in a gilded cage. How am I supposed to leave when he’s taken care of every

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tomorrow if you’d like,” he offers, misreading the source of my turmoil. “Though… has