Tangled

63 Ava: Homecoming (V)

The next few days are agonizing.

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There are shifters outside my house every hour of the

day.

Mom and Dad have disappeared, doing… Honestly, I don’t know what they’re doing.

Phoenix was never around much to begin with, so I’m not surprised that I don’t see him.

It occurs to me that I haven’t seen Jessa even once

since I’ve been home, but, again, not really surprised. It

isn’t like we were ever close.

So I pace in my childhood home, trapped, with no idea what’s coming next, building nightmare after

nightmare of assumptions in my mind. Sometimes I catch Selene’s show on TV and watch that. Other times I watch the news, a habit I’ve gotten used to since working at The Novel Grind. Mrs. Elkins often had it on in the background.

It’s amazing how sheltered I was from the human world, even when living in it. I see why Dad never let

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me watch the news; it’s enlightening to see how things. are outside of the views of your pack.

I always knew they were a little outdated. After being in the Aspen territory, I’ve learned that my family pack is barely out of the Dark Ages. Now that my eyes have been opened, there are so many details I can pick out that are just wrong.

The fact that I had a phone at all was a miracle–of course, I bought it with my own money.

Jessa begged Dad for one when she was twenty–one, and he relented. But so many women in the pack don’t have a cell phone at all. My dad is sometimes

considered a little too lenient on his women.

for me, of course.

the fashion. Married she–wolves don’t go out much, and don’t have jobs. They’re stuck at the mercy of their mates, if their mate has any at all.

see a father come in with his

home.

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think I ever really noticed it then.

months of freedom will do

you.

of Mrs. Elkins, and Carlos, and Franklin. Of Clayton

wonder if they’re still thinking about me. If they’re worried. How long they’ll stay worried for, and

get me wrong…

going to

know how quickly I

I wrack my brain, I don’t know how to

shift. They’d catch me within hours. The only way to escape is with a car. Or a bus ticket. Or

boat, if we

country.

interrupts my pacing, and I

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response. Alpha Renard strides in, smiling

face too smarmy, his voice like poison

out to touch my arm. I fight the urge to recoil. “I trust you’re settling back

feels tight, but I manage a nod, keeping my expression neutral. Renard’s gaze rakes over me, and I resist the instinct to cover myself, even though I’m fully dressed. There’s something predatory in the way he looks at me that makes my skin crawl. There’s no desire there,

to discuss a few things with you, now

hard, bracing myself for whatever twisted scheme he has

discuss?”

me toward the couch, his grip/firm enough that

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scene. “Please, have a seat. This

edge of

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entirely too close for my liking, but I force myself to remain

have no direction, no purpose. These are all things you need to get your mind off your lack of a wolf.” He clicks his tongue, his gaze hardening just a bit. “And then there’s the matter

dalliances.”

but I keep my expression blank, giving him no reaction to latch onto. Renard

for their unorthodox views. Their willingness to consort with humans, to let their females run wild–it’s no wonder you were drawn to them, in your confused state. And yet look at the lies they give. Their own alpha took advantage of you in your weakened state, instead