Tangled

110 Lisa: Ava’s Absence (III)

Lucas’s shoulders stiffen, and he turns to look at the

healer with a frown. “Still no answers?” he asks, his voice rough with disuse.

Vanessa sighs, her expression sympathetic. “I’m sorry, Alpha. We’re doing everything we can.”

Lucas nods curtly and turns back to Ava, his brow furrowed in thought. Vanessa catches my eye over his shoulder and gives me a subtle shake of her head.

At first, I’m confused. But then it hits me–she must be trying to tell me that Ava isn’t pregnant. A wave of relief washes over me, followed immediately by a pang of guilt. I shouldn’t be happy about this, not when Ava is still lying there unresponsive.

But at least it’s one less thing to worry about. One less complication in an already tangled web.

I slump back in my chair, suddenly exhausted. It’s been a long day, and the emotional roller coaster has taken. its toll. I close my eyes, just for a moment, and let the steady rhythm of Ava’s heartbeat lull me into a light

doze.

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110 Lisa: Ava’s Absence (1)

I’m not sure how much time passes before I’m startled awake by a soft knock at the door. Vanessa pokes her head in, her expression apologetic.

“Sorry to disturb you,” she says, keeping her voice low. “But I thought you might want to know–Kellan just arrived with Ava’s dog.”

I sit up straighter, blinking the sleep from my eyes.

“Selene’s here?”

the waiting room. I can bring her in, if you’d like.”

I can see

he’s not

for her,” I say, since he seems content with letting me make the decision.

sure if it’s really Selene–she looks thinner than I remember from pictures, her fur matted and dull. But then she catches sight of Ava

and late

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Lisa Ava’s

that breaks my

nearly yanking the leash out of Kellan’s

to get closer to Ava. Lucas starts to rise from his chair, his

His skin is hot beneath my fingers, and I can feel the tension thrumming through him like a live wire. “I think… I think it might be good for her. To have Selene close.” I can’t admit

low in his throat, and I feel my heart stutter in my chest. Oh God. What have I done? The look on his face… it’s like he’s barely holding himself back from tearing

now.

wrist even as

let

moment Lear

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Ava’s Absence (II)

tightly I’m afraid he

raises his free hand, and I brace myself for the

it never

bed. She’s standing over Ava’s unconscious form, her hackles raised and her lips pulled

Lucas and Selene stare each other down, husky

in Lucas’s arm bunch beneath my fingers, and for a second, I’m

but

he grits out, his voice tight with barely

can stay. For