Tangled

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185 Ava: Can't Sacrifice the Pack for One

Person

"I don't mind sacrificing my life for Lisa's. But I can't sacrifice this pack for her. I'm struggling to know how to juggle these feelings."

The truth has my shoulders sagging, but he only nods.

"Responsibility will always be a shackle to your decisions. It's a good lesson to learn."

"Better if I'd learned it before lives were lost," I mutter, full of

self-deprecation.

"Sit up straight," Jericho snaps, his voice cracking like a whip. "Feeling sorry for yourself doesn't help anyone."

My spine stiffens even as I flinch, scrambling to obey the older wolf before my brain catches up to his demands.

Training is a scary thing.

Selene's ears perk up, and his head swivels toward the door. A few seconds later, I hear the thud of approaching footsteps. Jericho grunts, "That alpha sure took his sweet time."" The door bursts open, and Lucas strides in, Kellan at his heels.

Lucas's amber eyes lock onto me, wild and desperate, and he rushes to my side. His hands skim over my arms, my face, as if reassuring himself I'm unharmed.

"Are you okay? Did the vampire hurt you?" His words tumble out in a frantic rush, even though I'm sure he's been informed of my

↑ Devacho summarizes the situation in clipped tones. Skuter Mirams

her cryptic warning, the oddly incapacitater guarde acas's face darkens with each word, a growl rumbling in his

the room like a

his breath, "Raised an impulsive beast, I

in them. Lucas is letting his

conclusions without evidence.

be his weakness when I'm

don't know that for sure," I say softly,

are unclear, but

means us harm."

"How can you say

plenty of opportunities to hurt me, but she hasn't, I argue, my voice gaining strength. "She's cryptic and dustring, but I don't believe

nor frindering us ve

We can't afford

before we act"

the weight of this past week. Running a hand through

times, never become complacent in the power of

a low growl rumbling from his chest.

beneath the surface as Kellan stiffens, his shoulders squaring. He meets his father's gaze head-on, and dominance radiates off them in waves. Lucas steps between them, his own power

time for this."

the surface. One day, I'll learn more about this

furrowed. "What do you mean, we're too complacent? We've

scoffs, shaking his head. "High alert? You call this high alert? Your borders are as porous as a sieve, and you're letting your emotions cloud your judgment. Vampires aren't like shifters. They're not like h guards around and hope

works."

you suggest?" Lucas asks, his

slides to me, a calculating gleam in his eye. "You need to use

my chest. He means me. My connection

darkening. "No. Absolutely not. I won't