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.

weight against the small of my back. I tense at his touch, my

wariness.

home,” he says, unlocking the door

There are

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and even with the furniture that

taking in the high

into an alcove.

I murmur despite myself. “It’s…”

something like pride in his eyes as he surveys my reaction. “I

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

“We’ve been over this. For now, you need to remain under my protection. This

bristle at his words, that simmering sense of independence that has kept me going

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your protection,” I argue, lifting my chin to meet his piercing gaze. “I was doing just fine

were kidnapped

me off, his tone laced with a sharp edge. “Before you went into a heat so potent that

my belly. Clayton holds my stare,

primal.

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

it.”

mouth to protest, but Selene’s

at least until we can find a way out of this mess.

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teeth, I force myself to nod. “Fine. I’ll stay here for now.” The

in Clayton’s jaw, but he inclines his head in acceptance. “Good. Get settled in. My apartment is across the hall, so I won’t be far. There are clothes in the bedroom; I had my secretary shop for them. Of course, we can

wearing some that Clayton had brought

have nothing,” he says, as if that’s

fridge is also stocked, but I’m not sure if anything is to

weight of this kindness is suffocating. I feel like I’m trapped in a gilded cage. How am I supposed to leave when he’s taken

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