Tangled

Chapter 107

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LUCAS

“What the fuck do you mean she’s unconscious?” My voice rises in the back of the cab, drawing Vester’s alarmed glance in the rearview mirror of the SUV.

Kellan’s voice crackles through my phone. “Her vitals are stable, but she’s not waking up. Doctors can’t find anything physically wrong.”

“Then why the hell is she in the hospital?” Fury pounds through my veins, my wolf snarling to hunt down whoever dared harm our mate. “What did Jericho do?”

“It wasn’t him. She collapsed at home after training.”

“Training?” The word comes out in a growl. “She’s still recovering! She shouldn’t be-”

“Boss.” Vester’s gruff voice cuts in. “Nessa’s with her

now. Should be able to tell us more soon.”

I rake a hand through my hair, jaw clenched. “I want guards on her room. No one gets in besides pack and medical staff.”

“Already done.”

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“Good.” I glance out the window at the darkened streets whizzing by, leg bouncing with impatience. Vester’s watching cautiously, and the husky’s panting in the back, still crated. “The dog. Get her to Lisa’s place.”

“Dog?” Kellan grunts. “Since when-“.

“Don’t worry about it.” I end the call, pulse hammering in my throat.

Ava. My Ava. Lying in a hospital bed. Again.

No. I won’t let anything else happen to her. Whatever this is, whoever is responsible, I’ll destroy them. Rip them to shreds with my bare hands if I have to.

The SUV screeches to a halt outside the hospital, but I’m already flinging open the door, barely registering

Vester’s shout to wait. Selene whines from her crate,

right now. All that

sliding doors, my boots thudding against the linoleum as I make

Ava’s room number.

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the Westwood Pack. Ava Grey

her keyboard. “R–room 305, Alpha. Third floor, to the

The ride up is agonizingly slow, the numbers crawling by as my mind

worst–case scenarios.

on? What if someone got past the guards? What

distance to Ava’s room. Two of my enforcers stand

I bark, not slowing down.

of them says.

with her.”

Ava. Lying still and pale against the white sheets, an

hodaido ovnraccion crim

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on the other side of

Must be Lisa.

“I wish I

news.”

in three strides, my hand finding hers, careful of

swallow past the

throat.

her, Nessa?” I ask hoarsely. “Why won’t she

her hair. “Physically, she’s fine. Exhausted and a

unconsciousness.”

“Then what-”

think it’s her wolf,” Vanessa cuts

the lack thereof.”

frown, not understanding. “What do you mean?”

Vanessa says carefully. “She hasn’t shifted, despite being of age. And now, with everything she’s been through… I

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come up with. Her healing has been at an exceptional rate recently, and there was

wolves.”

Ava’s still face, my mind reeling. Her wolf. Trying to break free. “But

don’t know, Lucas. This is beyond anything I’ve seen before. We’re in

Ava. Not like this.

want updates every hour. And double the guard

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