Tangled

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169 Ava: A Strange Meeting

Confusion flickers across the stranger's face for a moment before understanding dawns. "Ah, I see. If you saw someone just now, it was likely a manifestation of your own fears. A distraction, meant to throw off I stare at him, my mind struggling to comprehend his words. A manifestation of my fears? How is that even possible?

Selene pads forward, her nose twitching as she sniffs at the stranger's feet. To my shock, her hackles remain flat, her tail giving a tentative wag. She's never reacted this way to a potential threat before. He is not a danger to us, but he is not an ally, she tells me.

"What are you?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

The stranger tilts his head, studying me with those unsettling eyes. "I could ask the same of you. Why is a witch running with the Blackwood Pack?"

The word "witch" hits me like a punch to the gut, stealing the breath from my lungs.

The only ones to call me that are vampires.

Careful, Ava. Selene's warning echoes through my mind, even as she continues to sniff at the stranger's shoes.

The stranger glances at Selene, distaste crossing his face, but he allows her to sniff. Then he glances over my shoulder. "I'm afraid we'll have to continue this conversation another time. Once you

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10 AW A Kuangs Meeting

have permission from my mother, that is."

"Your mother?" I echo, confusion and frustration warring within me. "What are you talking about?"

But the stranger is already backing away, melting into the shadows as if they were never there at all. I lunge forward, desperate for answers, but my hands close on empty air.

I hesitate, torn between the desire to chase after the mysterious stranger and the knowledge that I can't just go off running.

I've been kidnapped enough times that I really should have learned my lesson.

halting me in my tracks. We need to get back to the others.

from the trees, his chest barely rising and falling despite the clear effort he's exerted to His eyes, sharp and wary, dart around the area, searching for

as he approaches me,

golden stranger's cryptic words still echo in my mind. "I thought I saw someone out

growing more perplexed by the second. "That's odd. I don't smell

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A Stranjas

still pumping through my veins. How could Kellan not detect

but something holds me back. The stranger's parting comment about needing permission from his mother-whoever that might be-leaves me unsettled. There are too many secrets surrounding my pack.

my life would turn out, I would have spent more time lingering

always better,

with these scraps of information I'm somehow supposed to piece together, I

probably best to keep this encounter

I imagined it," I say instead, shaking my head.

concern doesn't leave his eyes. It's a little insulting

can pull the wool over his eyes, but that's something that can only be changed with time. Everyone thinks

be nice if that changes one

It will.

confidence is a small

Kellan glances around again. "Let's get you back to the lodge. You'll be safe

padding silently beside me. I can feel her gaze on me, knowing and expectant, but I keep my own eyes

near the lodge, Kellan clears his throat. "I think it's best if you stay inside. We'll be adding more guards. At least until

face him. "Actually, I was hoping to see Vanessa. I want to visit my mother again. One more

face, followed by a frown. "Are you sure that's a

gut, urging me to try again. Especially now, with the appearance of this mysterious

see her," I say, injecting as much conviction

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I can

studies me for a long moment before sighing. TI let

know."

It isn't consent.

I'm here because of her. I want to talk to