Tangled

Chapter 124

124 Ava: Surprise Invitation

Easier said than done. But I try to clear my head, to let my body take over. Slipping to the side, I evade a vicious right hook. There–an opening. It’s classic and obvious and it might be a trap, but I dart forward, inside his reach, and drive my elbow into his solar plexus.

He grunts, doubling over. Not letting up, I grab his arm and pivot, using his own momentum to flip him over my hip. He hits the mat hard, the breath knocked out

of him.

For a second, I just stand there, stunned. Holy shit, did I actually just do that? A slow grin spreads across my face.

“Good!” Amara calls out. “That’s enough for now.”

We break apart, both of us panting and sweaty. I glance over at my opponent, expecting to see grudging respect or even surprise. Instead, fury contorts his face, his eyes flashing with barely contained rage.

A chill runs through me. Did I just make an enemy?

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Anxiety claws at my throat; I know what it means to have a pack who detests me. Even with the guards Lucas has me under, I have no faith that I’m safe if I’m hated by everyone in Westwood.

I know what happens in the shadows.

Before I can smooth things over, the shifter–I think his name might be Ben or something–bows, his

expression smoothing into polite neutrality. “Thank you for the match,” he says stiffly. Then he turns on his heel and stalks away, leaving me staring after him in confusion.

Did I imagine that look? I replay the moment in my head, trying to pinpoint what I saw. But with each passing second, I grow less certain. Maybe it was just the heat of the fight, the sting of being bested. Surely he doesn’t actually hate me for throwing him once… right?

You did well, Selene says, her voice warm with approval. Don’t let one surly pup shake your confidence.

Shaking off my worries, I take a deep breath, trying to ignore the throbbing in my jaw. It reaches deep into

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my car. My ribs ache every time I breathe, but I fill my lungs anyway, before consciously relaxing my body, one muscle group at a time.

Selene’s right. I can’t control how others react to me.

want to hate me, there’s

going to get bruised, but eventually, I’ll be able

as I get.

shake the unease prickling down my neck,

I’m concerned–a specialty of hers. “I threw a

she loops our limbs together in a

waiting for

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her mistake. She quickly withdraws her

I’m good,” I manage, straightening up with effort. The bruises throb in

think they went a little easier on

I mutter, only half–joking. My whole body feels like one

the knot in my chest loosening a bit. It’s a relief to see her

toes, eyes sparkling with

certain I’ve misheard. “A party? Us?” Skepticism colors my tone. After the chilly reception from the Westwood wolves, a party invite seems about

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likely as a snowy Independence

injuries. “Chloe invited us. She said it’s like a monthly thing, a chance for the younger

Green eyes, black hair, and a perfect nose. I turn red when

after a workout.

some kind of setup? My experience with my birth pack has made me wary of any overtures

so hopeful, her face open and guileless. She’s been through a lot because

to feel normal for a night, to forget about the threats lurking

we can convince Kellan to let us go,

course.

concern to the abyss. We have Kellan

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be fun! We could both use a break from all this craziness, don’t you think? Maybe get to meet some people, make new friends here? We’ve been in limbo

right. We’ve been training non–stop, barely a moment to

sure how many more bruises I can take

You’ve earned a night of fun. I’ll keep watch, as

to have my back,

yet.

I agree, mustering a smile for Lisa. “Let’s do it.

squeezing my arm. “Yes! This is going to be amazing, Ava. Just

what we might

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