Tangled

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LUCAS

I’m going to hell.

I’m going straight to hell on a VIP plane.

Pressing a soft kiss against my phone screen after Ava hangs up isn’t why.

Having a raging boner from the sound of her little laugh? That’s not why, either… exactly.

But what deranged psychopath gets hard from listening to their mate while slicing body parts off a

corpse?

Granted, he’s still groaning a little, so he isn’t a corpse yet. But he’s close.

“Did you fix the chainsaw?”

“Got it working again.” Vester holds it up, its teeth gleaming wetly in the dim light. The damn sound of it starting up again had almost ruined my conversation with my mate..

I nod, tearing my gaze away from the screen, Ava’s

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sweet laughter still echoing in my ears. “Let’s get this done, then.”

The knife clatters onto the tray as I set it aside. I barely remember picking it up, so distracted by the sound of my mate’s voice. Her presence lingers, a phantom touch against my cheek. But reality crashes back in as I survey the mess on the floor.

I kick at his head, to the side in a glistening pool of blood. His eyes stare blankly, mouth slack. He stopped screaming a while ago, his healing abilities no match for Vester’s ruthless blade, but even so, the occasional groan comes out. He should have been dead already, but his body hasn’t realized it yet, still trying to fight the pain.

Fucking Blackwood spy. Thought he could infiltrate my borders, gather intel for that snake Renard. Not on my

watch.

We aren’t usually into dismembering, but it has its place.

“What’s the plan for all these bits and pieces?” Vester asks, wiping his hands on a rag that’s more red than white.

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around the perimeter of the Unregistered city.

“Sending a message?”

roll my shoulders, trying to dispel the tension. It’s been a long night. Weeks, really. Ever since Ava escaped her family’s clutches, it’s been a constant game of cat

of a wolf.

ragged edges while stoking the fire in my veins. I want to be there, watching over her as she heals, holding her close. Not here,

Ava needs her space.

sacrifice. She’s no longer so distant. If all it takes is letting her go to to the occasional stupid party,

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picking up her

shoulder, startling me out

get the boys

been there, watching my back, ready to do what needs doing. Even the ugly shit. “Sounds good.” Hopefully Ava never hears of these sordid details, the

up to me–and it is–she’s going to live

innocence and a beautiful

places like

her again, aren’t you? You should go, before

or some shit.”

a serial killer or something.” But there’s no heat in it. He’s

want before.

to be a better man. For her. For our

future

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considered myself lacking before.

pain I’ve brought into her life?

lowest scum of this

should have been free of this nightmare a long time ago. Would have been, if I hadn’t

to be on the

down. You’d think the overpowering smell of blood, metallic in the back of my throat, would be enough to keep it

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I’m

be thinking like this?

it bad.

of hers, to realize her walls had come down, and my

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toward memories of that hospital

sweetly her body had-

Fuck.

a

Selene. He’s been somewhat soothed since we’d made love on the hospital bed, her body

Damn it.

to get out

Mate