Tangled

129 Ava: Getting Ready

“Holy shit.” Staring at my reflection in Lisa’s full–length mirror, the transformation is amazing.

Lisa’s jeans hug my curves like they were made for me, accentuating the newfound definition of my legs. I twist, admiring how my butt looks. Damn. Jericho’s torture sessions are paying off.

Lisa grins at me from her perch on the bed,

surrounded by a sea of discarded tops. “See? I told you we’re basically the same size now.”

I run my hands over my hips, marveling at the fit. “I’ve always been too big for your clothes. This is wild.” Ever since I took over the meals and grocery shopping, the one luxury I’d ever been able to afford was eating a little extra. It translated to a smidgen of extra padding and a little tummy flub. Running from the pack burned

off the rest of it.

“Well, get used to it, babe. We’re going to be trading clothes all the time now.” Lisa tosses a silky black top at me. “Try this one with it.”

I catch the top and slip it over my head, shimmying a

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little to get it past my chest. The fabric drapes just right, skimming my body in all the perfect places. I stare at myself, hardly recognizing the girl in the mirror.

“Damn, Ava. You look hot,” Lisa says, coming to stand beside me. She bumps her hip against mine. “Lucas will go wild if he sees you in this. Maybe we should dress you in a potato sack when we leave so he doesn’t come flying back to bring you home.”

My cheeks warm at the mention of Lucas. “I’m not dressing up for him,” I mutter, fiddling with the hem of

the top.

Lisa rolls her eyes. “Yes, yes, I know. It isn’t like he’s here. But you’re going to end up sending him a picture, aren’t you? Just–wait until later. So he doesn’t crash the party.”

I glance down at the black top and jeans. Sending a selfie hadn’t even crossed my mind, but maybe she has a point. “Black looks good on everyone. It’s a classic.”

“Uh–huh. Keep telling yourself that.” Lisa winks at me before turning to rifle through her jewelry box. “Here, these will complete the look.”

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120 Ava: Gotting Ready

necklace. I put them on, letting the pendant nestle just above my cleavage. The final

staring back at me looks confident, sexy, ready to take on the world. A far cry from the timid,

I’ve been lately.

what do you think?” I do a little twirl. “How do

I look?”

she’s lounging on Lisa’s rug. Like a fierce

flop onto the bed. “Let’s see what scandalous outfit

pawing through her closet. “Kellan isn’t even on my radar. He’s way too

the thing. He won’t be able to take his eyes off me.

to access chapters of novels early and

course she

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nice, the two of us getting ready. No drama, no

of complications waiting for me outside this room. The mysterious text, Sister Miriam’s cryptic words, my missing family, my newfound powers,

the one.” Lisa emerges from the closet,

and I whistle. “Kellan’s the one we’re going to have to worry about. He’s not going to let us go

if he has a

his permission,” I agree, laughing.

She winks before shimmying into the dress. It clings to her like a second

Lion Dandall is on

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to join me in

my sleek black ensemble, her in her va–va–voom red dress. We look good. Powerful. Ready

a

mine in the

again.” Lisa dives back into her closet. “You’re fine, but we can try a simple crop top

me a second.”

hands with a soft thump. On Lisa’s orders, I switch it out with the black shirt. Pulling it over my head, I adjust the hem as it settles just above my belly

a pair of dark jeans that hang off her hip bones, pairing the casual look with a burgundy

her dark hair

Ava: Getting Ready

a curling

with some eyeliner as my eyes twitch incessantly.

some lip gloss, her

my feet, bare against the plush carpet. Every pair of

Lise?” I wiggle my toes. “I don’t think I

that will work with this

any