Tangled

48 Ava: No Great Destiny

48 Ava: No Great Destiny

Selene’s warm, furry body is a balm to my soul as we cuddle in on the sofa, a random show playing in the background. My eyes drift to the new phone sitting on the nightstand.

Is it safe to use? Could Clayton or someone else have hacked into it, using it as a way to track my every move? A shiver runs down my spine at the thought.

Selene stirs beside me, her head lifting as she blinks in the dimness. Her piercing blue eyes find mine, and I feel the gentle brush of her consciousness against my

own.

You’re being paranoid again, she murmurs, her mental voice a soft caress against my frazzled thoughts.

“Can you blame me?” My voice comes out in a whisper “After everything that’s happened, I don’t want to take any risks that could turn my life upside down again. I just don’t know how far I can trust Clayton.”

I know, pup. Selene nuzzles my cheek with affection. But driving yourself mad with worry isn’t the answer either. We’ll be cautious, but we can’t live in fear.

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I swallow hard, wishing I could just turn off the constant stream of anxious thoughts whirring through my brain. “I just finally felt like I had a handle on things. And now…”

Now everything has been ripped away from me once

more.

It isn’t over, Selene points out, ever the voice of reason. Hugging her as she crawls into my lap, I sigh.

“I feel like something’s going to happen,” I admit, reaching up to touch the necklace that’s once again around my neck. Selene nudges it with her nose.

Everything will be okay. Don’t be so quick to assume the worst of that alpha.

Rubbing her ears helps calm down the anxiety

fluttering in my belly, and Selene rolls over in bliss at the attention. We’ve missed each other terribly this past week.

“It just worries me. All this stuff, the care he’s taking–it makes me feel like he’s decided I’m his mate, and he’s just waiting for me to accept it and follow along like a good little she–wolf.” Her fur is soft against my cheek as I rub my head against hers. “I don’t want that

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kind of life.”

I know.

my shoulders, it feels. Sighing, I snuggle even closer to Selene’s warmth, taking what comfort I can get. “What about my heat. Am I going

week in bed with him might give him even more ideas about our relationship. But if I’m not anywhere

nearby…

heat with a stranger sends a

on edge.

her eventual

touch the crystal pendant again, its comforting weight reassuring me of its

stretching out her lean

me. The necklace acts

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wearing it, you should maintain control over yourself during

I go into heat as soon as

It burst out as soon as it had a chance. The ring acts as a

magic that I’m not supposed to use?

Yes.

simple silver band on my other hand, marveling at the magic it seems to contain. So much about

wear them?” I ask cautiously, almost afraid of the

than the last, until you find someone strong enough to claim you. And your

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morbid enough to freak me

his name before; he’s well–regarded in the

strong enough to claim me, then

have no

“Lucas?”

is your fated, but that doesn’t mean the claiming will succeed.

have to fight the urge to touch them. “I won’t take

Selene licks my cheek.comfortingly. We’ll figure this out together,

alone in this.

ring, I try to think

We’re all cursed, and wolf shifters actually have

souls of

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