Tangled

Chapter 60

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When Mom and Dad walk through the door, dinner isn’t ready, because I haven’t once left the couch.

I’m two episodes into a back–to–back marathon of Selene’s favorite show. Todd and his two goonies have tried to get me to cook, but I’ve ignored them at every

turn.

I find it interesting that they never once tried to physically drag me into the kitchen. They would have

before.

I don’t think it’s my attitude; they’re the kind who would beat it out of you, not back down.

So, it’s the order Phoenix gave. But why? What’s planned for me?

Before I left, it was to use me as a breeder for the pack. That isn’t the kind of future where I’m protected from beatings. That means there’s something more…

My stomach clenches. Do they know about my heat?

They have to..

There’s no other explanation.

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If they know I went into heat, then they’ll likely know

about the supposed ‘true omega‘ designation Clayton’s pack had given me.

And if they think I’m that…

Shit.

When the front door opens, I don’t budge. Not a

muscle twitches.

I can smell Mom’s perfume before her heels click against the floor. Even without looking, I can imagine the pinched look on her face. “Ava Grey. Your brother spends all this time to find you and bring you home safely, and you can’t even make dinner to repay him?”

I don’t respond, keeping my eyes trained on the flickering TV screen.

the shifters guarding me. I can feel Todd get up from the couch. The absence of his presence is

broad frame filling the doorway. His eyes find me on the couch and

in front of

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my head back to meet his gaze, unflinching.

eyes

depths. Anger, disappointment, id

palpable, thick enough to choke on. Mom’s cold stare digs into the side of my face, but I refuse to break eye contact with Dad. I won’t

his weathered skin. For a moment, I think he might speak, might unleash the torrent of reprimands I’ve

expect.

the words never come. He simply stands there, his gaze locked with

at Mom and says, “Have something

smile I want to have has to be hidden deep in my heart.

victory.

the TV. “So good to see you’ve been so worried about me. So many questions about

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I’m doing, where I’ve been, am I okay. What a

shut, too. When did

and not

two decades is more than enough.

do another

in his

say, refusing to call him any form

father.

see that you’ve become a degenerate in your absence. I’m letting it pass today because you’ve been through a lot, but make no mistake,

his words in a mocking tone that made me laugh. But she’s not, so I just turn up

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Mom to snatch the remote from my hand and

it off.

her voice like

person.”

mind as I look down at my worn–out jeans, with holes in the knees and in a couple places along my thighs, and my faded t–shirt that might have seen better days a hundred years ago.

her neck

hand down my body with a

as I get,” I say, each word enveloped in wry amusement. “Since I don’t have parents who actually take care of me. I’m the orphan of the family.”

before I

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