Tangled

114 Ava: Standing Up to the Alpha

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.”

expression. “Understood. I’ll get everything ready and let the nurses know she’s ready

a curt nod, Kellan exits the room, leaving

with Lucas and Lisa. The tension in the air is palpable, but there’s also a sense of relief. I’ve won this battle, small as it

it a reassuring squeeze. “I’ll go make sure everything’s set at the apartment. You focus on getting

okay?”

for her support. “Thanks, Lise. I don’t know what

dark eyes sparkling with mischief. “Probably be bored out of your mind. I’ll see you

leaving me alone

weight from

Ava Standing Up to the Alpha

the confident, commanding alpha I’ve come

his dark hair, mussing it in a way that makes my heart skip a beat. “I know I’ve made mistakes. I’m trying to do better. To

Part of me wants to throw myself into his arms, to let him shield

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

to bring us together. It hates distance, and every particle of my body wants

into his arms.

need time. Space. I need to figure out who I am, without

seeming to fill the small hospital room. I watch as his golden eyes darken, pupils dilating with a primal hunger that sends a shiver down my spine. The air between us crackles with that familiar tension, a magnetic pull that draws me

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despite my reservations.

stolen kiss isn’t enough.

his deep voice a caress against

you need time, but

I’ll do my best, but I need you to

he reaches out, his calloused fingers brushing against my cheek with a gentleness that belies his strength. It’s a touch I’ve craved, one that sets my nerves

amidst the swirl

to think clearly when Lucas is so close, his scent of pine and musk enveloping me like a warm embrace. My body reacts instinctively, leaning into his touch as a soft sigh escapes my lips. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ

I breathe, my voice

can’t. Not now.