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Lucas continues to pace, and Lisa folds her arms as she watches him, her chin tilted up in a defiant gesture

I know well.

She won’t back down, even from an alpha. If there’s such a thing as an alpha human, Lisa would probably be one. It doesn’t surprise me that her parents allowed her to come here; she gets what she wants, one way or

another.

Lucas stops his agitated steps, the soles of his boots squeaking against the linoleum floor. There’s a long, heavy sigh that seems to deflate his broad shoulders. When his golden eyes meet mine, they’re filled with a mix of resignation and apology.

“You’re right, Ava,” he says, his deep voice softening. “I’m sorry for trying to control you. It’s not my place.”

Selene snorts in my mind, her presence a comforting weight. He’s only sorry because you spoke up.

I mentally shush her, not wanting to ruin this moment of understanding with Lucas. It’s a small victory, but an important one. He needs to see me as an equal, not

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someone to be ordered around as he pleases.

Lucas turns to Kellan, who’s been standing silently by the door, his face an unreadable mask. “Change of

plans. Ava’s going back to Lisa’s apartment.”

features back into a neutral expression. “Understood. I’ll get everything ready and let the nurses know

exits the room, leaving

and Lisa. The tension in the air is palpable, but there’s also a sense

“I’ll go make sure everything’s set at the apartment. You focus on getting out

okay?”

nod, grateful for her support. “Thanks, Lise. I don’t know what I’d do without

mischief. “Probably be bored out of your mind. I’ll see you

leaving me alone with

from foot to foot. looking

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to the confident, commanding alpha I’ve come to know.

hand through his dark hair, mussing it in a way that makes my heart skip a beat.

emotions a tangled mess. Part of me wants to throw myself into his arms, to let him shield me from the world.

before, holds back, even as a familiar tingle slides over

fated bond is trying to bring us together. It hates distance, and every particle of

into his arms.

appreciate that, Lucas. I do. But I need time. Space. I need to figure out who I am, without anyone else’s influence.”

with a primal hunger that sends a shiver down my spine. The air between us crackles with that familiar tension, a magnetic

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despite my reservations.

kiss isn’t enough.

murmurs, his deep voice a caress against my

you need time, but I

you. What my wolf feels for you. I’ll do my best, but

brushing against my cheek with a gentleness that belies his strength. It’s a touch I’ve craved, one that sets my nerves alight

grounding force amidst the swirl of emotions. Remember

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