Tangled

123 Ava: New Shifters

Lisa and I share a look before following Amara further into the gym. I can feel the eyes of the other shifters tracking our every move. Unease has my heart beating in rapid rhythm, like a frantic chicken flapping its wings. All the excitement I’d felt at meeting new people is now buried beneath the worries dashing through my mind.

Do they hate me?

Is their disapproval because I’m a Blackwood wolf?

Do they know I can’t shift?

Have there been complaints about me?

What have they been saying?

But, of course, I don’t have the answers, so I follow. behind with my mouth shut.

It will be fine, Selene assures me, but she’s very unconcerned about the thoughts of humans or shifters. In fact, I’m not sure she cares about anyone other than me. She isn’t even fond of our fated mate.

Selene snorts. Fated doesn’t mean inevitable.

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Once we reach the mats, Amara turns to face us, stance relaxed but ready. It’s hard not to focus on the lean muscles defined in her arms. I’d thought I was making improvement with my training, but compared to her? I look like a newborn baby, soft and squishy.

“Let’s start with some basic defensive moves and see

where you’re at.”

Amara launches into an explanation of a simple block and counter, demonstrating the moves with fluid grace. I focus on her words, trying to commit the steps.

to memory.

Then it’s our turn to try. Lisa goes first, her face set in concentration as she attempts to mirror Amara’s movements. It’s a little clumsy, but she executes the block successfully.

“Good,” Amara praises. “Remember to keep your weight centered and your arm firm.”

Jericho snorts, but by some miracle manages to keep

breath to center myself. Amara nods at me to

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kicking in. The block is solid, my stance steady. Amara’s eyebrows raise slightly, a hint of surprise flickering across her

Next time, commit to the movement. You’re

Pride surges through me as I glance toward Jericho, who watches me in continued silence. Maybe I’m not as far behind as I feared? Maybe I can

It’s challenging, sweat dripping down my back as I push myself harder, striving to perfect each technique. I have

each other, putting our new skills to the test. Lisa is a quick learner, her determination making up for any shortcomings. She gets me down more often than not, but I

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is beyond training, but something else. Like my enhanced healing, and how

the time Amara calls for a break, my muscles are burning and my lungs heaving. But beneath the exhaustion is a sense

Lisa, who’s usually dead after a long day of

of awareness runs along my spine. Glancing up, I find several of the male shifters

about everything we’ve learned. Her enthusiasm is contagious,

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was a

leaves ús to Amara’s tutelage,

brutalizad and hanton

New

smiling anymore, and I no longer feel

Amara ever looked at me with more

of Westwood. Instead, she’s meticulous in explaining what she’s teaching me

to complain

the shifters, in their eyes and

are jealous, Selene opines,

your trashy TV show again?

her tail swishing despite our distance. It is very entertaining. Humans know how to tell a story, even if their accuracy is subpar.

shouts, and I drag my head

younger male with a cocky swagger, is my opponent this morning. He’s one of the many who watch me from the sidelines, judging every move I make.

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website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

of me as their alpha’s mate. Their future Luna.

Selene’s natural arrogance is probably because of her Lycan soul; I don’t know how she cares

to say, they can do it through a challenge. None of those pups is arrogant enough to challenge one who might become

Still.

knowing how your pack feels on any given day could