Tangled

119 Ava: Her Power

I wish I could share Lisa’s optimism, but the weight of this newfound knowledge settles heavily on my

shoulders. If what Selene says is true, then I’m not just different from other shifters. I’m different from

everyone.

There’s something else you should know, Selene says, her voice taking on a somber note. Your connection to the elements is like a beacon. Other sensitive beings might be able to sense it, to feel the power that lies dormant within you.

My heart sinks at her words. “What does that mean for

me?”

It means that you’ll be in danger if you leave the safety of the Westwood pack lands, Selene replies, her tone grave. There are those who would seek to exploit your power for their own gain, or worse, to eliminate you as a threat. Though most shifters lack any true memory of our time as Great Wolves, as Lycans, the instinct is still there… if they’re strong enough.

I slump back against the couch, my shoulders.

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drooping under the weight of this revelation. It’s not enough that I’m an outsider among my own kind, or that I’m caught between two powerful alphas—though Clayton has been absurdly kind about giving me the distance I need. Now, I have to worry about being

hunted down by god knows who, all because of some mystical connection to the elements that I never asked

for.

“I can’t even leave?” I whisper, my voice small and broken. “I’m trapped here, like some kind of prisoner?”

Perhaps for now, for your own protection, Selene says, nuzzling her head against my leg in a gesture of

comfort. Until you learn to control your powers, until you can defend yourself, it’s the only way to keep you

safe.

Tears prick at the corners of my eyes, hot and stinging. I blink them back, refusing to let them fall.

become stronger yet. I’m not going to

“Just sit here and wait for someone to come and teach me how to be a

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this, Ava. You have me, and you have Lisa. We’ll find a way to help you,

want to be able to live my life without constantly looking over my shoulder, without wondering if the next person

kill me.”

sound like a whining kid.

tight hug. “I know, sweetie. But

It’s a small comfort, but it’s enough to keep me from breaking down completely.

a quiet determination. I promise you,

powers.

coma. You’d mentioned feeling as

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do you mean by that?” Lisa asks when I finally

once more.

was… intense,” I begin, my voice barely above a whisper. “I died, over and over

back with a sickening clarity. “I was burned alive, drowned, buried, and suffocated. Each time, it felt so real. The pain, the fear… it was

her voice echoing in my mind. Your consciousness was trapped in the place between

relay Selene’s words to Lisa, watching as her expression shifts from shock to confusion. “What does that mean? Where is

of our kind go when they are not bound to a physical form. It is a place of great

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heavily on my shoulders. “So, I was basically

confirms, her voice tinged with sadness. Your soul was lost, trapped between life and death. I could sense your presence there, could feel your fear and pain.

on me. Of course she was.

back.”

voice soft and soothing. I couldn’t bear to see you suffer, to watch as your soul was torn apart by the elements. I

the corners of my eyes, hot and stinging. I blink them back, swallowing past the lump in my throat. “Thank

assures me, her voice filled with a quiet conviction. Stronger than

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help.

nonetheless. It’s a small comfort, knowing that I have someone in my corner, someone who believes in me