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153 Ava: A Weight off Her Shoulders

This isn't so bad, right?1 ask Selene, buoyed by the gentle smile on Lucas' face,

At first I thought it was a facade to hide his anger, but he doesn't

once lash out.

Doesn't berate me.

Doesn't yell.

Just nods. Smiles. Listens.

And accepts it all.

Right, Selene says, but she sounds evasive.

So when Lucas hands me a glass of water and nudges me to sit at the table across from him, I do without hesitation.

"Okay," he finally says, leaning over the table to stare into my eyes. "Lay it on me."

He sounds a little like he's bracing himself. I can't blame him. I am,

too.

I take a deep breath. "I'm not a normal shifter."

He nods slowly. "We've established this."

I inhale sharply, searching for the right words. How do I explain something I barely understand myself? The power within me is like the wind; it exists, and occasionally makes itself known, but I can't search for it "I have some kind of magical aptitude," I finally say, meeting Lucas'

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gaze. "But I need training to control it. Without proper guidance, it could be dangerous."

Lucas stares at me, his brow furrowed. The silence stretches

between us, heavy with unspoken questions.

"What do you mean by magical aptitude, Ava?" His voice is steady, but I can sense the underlying concern.

The weight of my own ignorance is crushing, and I can only shrug. "I'm not entirely sure, to be honest. All I know is that there's a power inside me, and it's not like anything I've ever known. You saw it, too. The r His eyes narrow as he thinks back. "Your running. We assumed it was some sort of side effect from your dormant wolf."

Motioning toward Selene, I say, "She wasn't dormant. Our bond is different."

I take a deep breath, cautiously optimistic by his measured. responses. "I don't know enough about this, but Sister Miriam knows. She's going to connect me with a teacher so I can learn to control it." Lucas leans back in his chair, his eyes never leaving mine. "And trust this Sister Miriam?"

you

if I trust her completely,

more about what's happening to me than anyone else." Light reflects off the water in my glass, and I lower my eyes, turning the cup in circles. "I need to know more about this power. It's putt people around me in danger. I need to protect myself. I need to get Lisa back. It's something

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the table, his hand covering mine. The warmth of his touch is comforting, and I peek

lowered lashes.

Thoughtful. Concerned. Calm.

Ever the rational alpha."

good man, I tell Selene in

quiet for a moment. You don't smell

What an

he's a good man, Ava. She doesn't sound like she's choking over the words anymore, but there's something there that I can't quite put

fingers tensing for a moment over my hand. "I need you

"Yes?"

need you to stay

"But that's-"

To keep you safe." Drawing my brows together, I pull my hand from

And we're going to do everything in our power

don't have time to sit here while you look into things.

a risk I'm willing to take on if I can get even one step closer to bringing

all in this with you. But

asking for

he takes a deep breath, and Selene pipes up in

he is still trying to see your side. Do not be

and rub her ears.

on the couch. You two can have this fight anywhere, but if clothes come off, I ask that

bedroom

wet with her saliva, she saunters back to the living room,

us. "What's

favorite, which is running yet another

the effects of the food

say that to

Weight off

did the

you to feel as though you can't talk to me," he says hesitantly, distracting me from that line of thought. "I appreciate you opening up

that."

a book, but Selene's words

He's trying.

Like I am.

you think I'm

his face while waiting for his answer. Instead,

that?" His hands. cover mine, stopping the fidgeting. "Sweetheart, you

at me."

I don't.

wolf, I want you by my side. I never should have pushed you away.

you."