Tangled

138 Ava: A Shocking Finale (II)

138 Ava: A Shocking Finale (II)

“Such a naughty kitten,” the vampire mutters, scowling in a way that erases the beauty of his face.

The vampire’s grip tightens, crushing my throat as I thrash against him. My lungs scream for air. I claw at his hands, nails scraping uselessly against unyielding flesh. Panic floods my mind, blotting out rational thought.

Your training, Ava! Remember your training! Selene’s voice slices through my rising hysteria.

Right. Training. Jericho’s lessons flash through my oxygen–starved brain. I stop flailing and focus, letting my body go limp, conserving strength. The vampire smirks, misreading it as submission. His cold breath washes over my face as he leans in, nostrils flaring. He’s…sniffing me?

Revulsion churns my stomach as his nose skims along my jaw, down to the crook of my neck. He lingers there, inhaling deeply, a pleased rumble vibrating his

chest.

The scar, Ava! Don’t let him near it! Selene’s warning

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ricochets through my head.

can’t bite you there!

Fragmented memories resurface–Selene cautioning me about my scar during my heat, insisting I keep Clayton away from it. I hadn’t understood then. I’m not sure I do now. But her urgency propels me into action.

Gritting my teeth, I shove at the vampire’s face, fingernails gouging. He snarls, jerking back slightly but not releasing me. The pressure on my windpipe eases a fraction and I suck in a desperate breath, spots dancing across my vision.

That scar is where your power leaks out. It’s like a drug to creatures who can sense it. It isn’t quite an aphrodisiac, but it can be, in the right circumstances, Selene explains rapidly.

that’s just great, I grouse in my

brilliant idea was it to put a magic neon ‘bite

protect it, Ava! Don’t let him break the skin there, no matter

vampire chuckles darkly, his grip loosening

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my neck again,

Lightheadedness swamps me and I gigi, stngely giddy, before I realize it’s

against my skin, tongue flicking out to taste. Bile rises in my throat. “What is that delectable

escaping in a strangled laugh. “Must be the pancakes I

claws.” Cool fingers ghost across my collarbone, tracing the neck of my shirt.

assaults my nose, but there’s an underlying sweetness that makes my stomach

vampire staggers back, his

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lodged there. It’s a knife, the blade

Teddy is there, grabbing my arm and hauling me to my feet. I stumble, legs shaky, as he shoves me behind him. He faces off against the vampire, fists raised, body coiled with

your friend and run,” Teddy grits out, not taking his eyes off the seething creature before us. “I’ll

him off.”

Teddy is already moving, launching himself at the vampire with

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name, but she doesn’t respond. Panic claws at my chest.

makes me whip my head around. My heart seizes in my chest. Teddy lies crumpled on the ground, his head twisted at an

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stare

his

vampire stands over him, lips

smile.

from his chin. “Did you really think

my feet, positioning myself between him and Lisa. My hands shake, my breath coming

in my mind. Use his strength against him.

vampire stalks closer, his gaze

and amusement.

to play, little wolf?” he taunts, circling me slowly. “I promise I’ll make it worth