Tangled

127 Lucas: The Dark Side of Alpha

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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going to spread Renard’s little spy all around

nods. “Sending

trying to dispel the tension. It’s been a long night. Weeks, really. Ever since Ava escaped her family’s

of a wolf.

her. It eats at me, being away from her. Hearing her voice, that sweet laughter… it’s a balm and a curse; soothing my ragged edges while stoking the fire in my veins. I want to be there, watching over

needs her

the fruits of that sacrifice. She’s no longer so distant. If all it takes is letting her go to

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her call,

shoulder, startling me

“I’ll get the boys to start on the

ready to do what needs doing. Even the ugly shit. “Sounds good.” Hopefully Ava never hears of these sordid

to me–and it is–she’s going to

a beautiful

places

a wry smile tugging at his mouth. “You’re thinking about her again, aren’t you? You should go, before you start

some shit.”

something.” But there’s no heat in it. He’s not wrong:

want before.

a better man. For her.

future

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never considered myself

pain I’ve brought into her life? I feel like

scum of this earth.

of this nightmare a long time ago. Would have been, if I hadn’t been such a fucking judgmental

getting to be on the same

think the overpowering

can smell right now is the smell of Ava’s unique scent. All I can see is her gorgeous face and the way she pulls her bottom lip in when she’s worried. How her face changes when she smiles. How

I’m insane.

I be thinking like this?

it bad.

of hers, to realize her

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memories of that hospital

sweetly her

Fuck.

a problem.

wolf whines. Aside from bloodthirsty tendencies, he doesn’t care about anything except Ava and Selene. He’s been somewhat soothed since we’d made love on the

Damn it.

have to get out

her. Mate her. Mark her.