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.

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

bed with him might give him even more ideas about our relationship. But if

nearby…

another heat with a

me on edge. It should be taken care of, with the ring and the

is her eventual

crystal pendant again, its comforting weight reassuring me of

lap, stretching

me. The necklace acts as a

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should maintain control over yourself during your cycles,

rolling the information over in my mind. “Why did I go into heat as

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

I’m not supposed

Yes.

magic it seems to contain. So much about

them?” I ask cautiously, almost afraid of

somber. Then your heat will occur every month, each one stronger than the last, until you find someone strong enough to claim

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morbid enough to freak

before; he’s well–regarded in

strong enough to claim me,

I have no

“Lucas?”

but that

scars on my neck prickle, and I have to fight the urge to touch them. “I won’t take them off again,” I vow, my voice trembling. “I can’t go through that

figure this out together, one step at

alone in this.

the ring, I try to think through everything

lie. We’re all cursed, and wolf

souls of Lycans.

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