Tangled

Chapter 134

134 Ava: The Party (V)

134 Ava: The Party (V)

He seems nice, Selene says.

Yeah, he does. When we part so I can return to Lisa’s side, he doesn’t cling or say anything, just waves me off

and wanders back into the crowd.

Feeling buoyed by my success at dancing with a stranger and managing a conversation with someone. in the pack, I hunt Lisa down. The dance with Teddy has cemented something inside of me; no matter how handsome another man is, he doesn’t bring about the flutters that a single word from Lucas can stir in my belly.

I need girl advice tonight.

Trying to find Lisa in the throng of shifters is impossible. She’s nowhere to be found. My skin prickles with the sensation of being watched, assessed. Whispers hiss through the air, just quiet enough that I can’t make out the words. But I can imagine well enough what they’re saying.

Mia and Chloe are holding court with a group of male shifters. Mia’s dark hair tumbles over her shoulder as

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she laughs, leaning into the broad–shouldered man beside her. Chloe’s green eyes flick to mine, a smirk curling her lips. I quickly look away.

I don’t know what their goal was in bringing me here,

but I don’t need to know.

They’re not on my side. That’s enough to know I want nothing to do with them.

Someone jostles me from behind and I stumble, barely keeping my balance. A red plastic cup is shoved into my hand, sloshing sticky–sweet punch over the side.

“Oops, sorry!” a male voice calls, but when I turn to look, he’s already disappeared back into the crowd.

I stare down at the cup in my hand, the sickly artificial scent of fruit and alcohol wafting up to my nose. My stomach churns. I don’t want to be here anymore, suffocating under the weight of shifter superiority and teenage hormones. I just want to find Lisa and go

home.

Clutching the cup, I weave my way through the mass of bodies, heading for the refuge of the kitchen. It’s quieter there, only a few people milling about. I set the cup down on the counter with a shaky hand and pull

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out my phone.

are you? I

back against the counter, watching the three

went 2 get air,

Right. More like she snuck off

in a

that I can

then I stare at her text, a sinking

uses text

out soon though. Not really

where

[AVA: Kitchen.]

on the counter draws my gaze, the sticky–sweet scent of punch mingling with the bowl

beside it.

don’t understand why someone would

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think I wanted one? Did someone think I was just

clear that parties aren’t my scene. I

mind, her presence a comforting warmth.

more to myself than to her. She’s right. Something is off. Between Lisa’s sudden use of text speak and that odd wrong feeling that’s been

back of my neck prickle, a shiver running down my spine despite

room.

doorway. Teddy. His warm brown eyes meet mine, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as he weaves his way through the small clusters of people.

in my expression. “You look a little…” He trails

fine,” I say automatically, the lie tasting bitter on my tongue. “Just tired, I think. It’s been a long

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me. Something flashes in his eyes, too quick for me to catch, but it makes my stomach twist. He reaches out, plucking

voice light but his expression serious. “It’s probably better if you don’t drink

with a sudden surge of unease. “What?

the sink. The sickly sweet smell is stronger for a moment but he turns on the

he turns back to me, his expression is carefully neutral. “Just trust me on this one, okay? There’s some stuff going around that you don’t want to mess

racing. What does he mean? What kind

me?

you?” I ask, hating that I’m suspicious of the one person at this

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about his pack,” he says, with a faint smile. “The alcohol level in the punch is a

your nose wrinkles every

even

“No problem. You sure you’re okay? You need

but I’m good. My friend’s meeting

care of yourself, okay? And if you need anything,

here.”

New?

new blood, but it feels awkward to pry. He hadn’t mentioned it, even when he talked about his job and aspirations. It might be private, and I don’t want him

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