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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Renard’s little spy all around the perimeter of the Unregistered city. Let him catch a whiff of his

“Sending a message?”

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.

a balm and a curse; soothing my ragged edges while stoking the fire in my veins. I want to

needs

think I can finally feel the fruits of that sacrifice. She’s no longer so distant. If all it takes is letting her go to to the occasional stupid party, it’s an acceptable cost.

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up her call, even

me on the shoulder, startling me

thoughts. “I’ll get the boys

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

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

and a beautiful

in places like

about her again, aren’t you? You should go, before you start writing love

some shit.”

You make me sound like a serial killer or something.” But there’s no heat in it. He’s not wrong: Ava twists me up inside, makes me

want before.

want to be a better man. For her. For

future

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considered myself

pain I’ve brought into her life? I

lowest scum of this

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

finally getting to be on the same page.

go down. You’d think the overpowering smell of blood, metallic in the back of

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 she moans when I touch her, and… Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

Fuck. I’m

can I be thinking like

got it

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

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of that

sweetly her body

Fuck.

have a problem.

Aside from bloodthirsty tendencies, he doesn’t care about anything except Ava and Selene. He’s been somewhat

Damn it.

have to get out of here.

her. Mate her.