Tangled

Chapter 103

103 Lucas: Bring Her Home

LUCAS

Selene follows us to the Blackwood pack lands, only veering off once we get close to Ava’s family home.

She refuses to listen when I try to herd her back in the direction of the alpha’s home, slipping around my besotted wolf to trot her way into the front yard, inspecting every inch.

She won’t talk to me, my wolf whines pathetically in my head.

Fuck, is that what I sound like when I complain to him?

I hope not. He sounds like a lovesick teenager. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Why won’t she speak to me? It must be your fault. She’s mad at you. I told you not to reject our mate.

Again, with the me–blaming. I already know it’s my fault; he doesn’t have to rub it in. She’s a dog, not a wolf. She’s not talking to you because she can’t. But my own explanation sounds… wrong.

There’s no way that husky is a normal dog.

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103 Lucas Bring Her Home

103 Lucas: Bring Her Home

LUCAS

Selene follows us to the Blackwood pack lands, only veering off once we get close to Ava’s family home.

She refuses to listen when I try to herd her back in the direction of the alpha’s home, slipping around my besotted wolf to trot her way into the front yard, inspecting every inch.

She won’t talk to me, my wolf whines pathetically in my head.

Fuck, is that what I sound like when I complain to him?

I hope not. He sounds like a lovesick teenager.

Why won’t she speak to me? It must be your fault. She’s mad at you. I told you not to reject our mate.

Again, with the me–blaming. I already know it’s my fault; he doesn’t have to rub it in. She’s a dog, not a wolf. She’s not talking to you because she can’t. But my own explanation sounds… wrong.

husky is

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dog, but she doesn’t act like one.

he chants, following behind

whispers besides. None of them know why we’re stalking a half–starved domestic dog

I want to rip all their throats

looks back at us with a distinct look of disapproval.

like a dog, and yet every bit of

us. One of mine. You. Go open the doors for her. Every single one. I’m not

acknowledges, immediately jogging

the door.

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he’s already used to our bad

under guard at all times, so there’s not need

high, her hackles bristling. Ice–blue eyes narrow as she sniffs the entryway rug, a low snarl rumbling in her throat.

observes with concern. Why is she

her head up to glare at me. Did she hear that? Her lips pull back, revealing sharp white teeth as she growls again, the sound echoing

head and whines, his ears flattening back. Sorry, sorry. Don’t be mad. We’re here

dog, remember? She can’t

at me. Our mate is

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mate? I shake my head. She’s not our mate. Ava is. This is just a dog. Ava’s

way she’s sniffing every inch of the

cleaner, the musty smell of the rug. Traces of Ava’s scent, honey and orange

that would warrant Selene’s intense reaction.

She’s a dog, after all. Our senses are

his vehemence. Selene

anyone.

not usually this hostile when he’s angry with me. Annoyed,

the house, my wolf’s

har hahavior amouine at mu

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room, her demeanor far too intelligent for a mere

whining amidst the sheets. I can’t help but take a deep breath, Ava’s scent flooding my senses. Honey and orange blossoms, tinged with the faint trace of her fear. It makes my heart ache.

in the doorway. We have to take her

flying her out

excitement palpable. We

as Selene continues to

by the second, tugging

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