Tangled

Chapter 317

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317 Ava: Mindscape

Diving into my bond with Selene is like falling into warm clouds. It's an odd feeling to enter a mental space, but she draws me in naturally, her expertise in this space far outstripping mind.

It's as if my body is separate now, almost a distant memory.

I can't feel the air on my skin. Can't feel the ground I'm sitting on. Even the weight of Selene's body against mine is gone.

There's no smell here.

It isn't even accurate to describe this place as darkness.

It's just-void.

This isn't a place of physical senses, but something else. An energy of the mind, with its own

ent that ebbs and flows.

As I sink deeper, initial comfort gives way to a maelstrom of emotions so intense, so raw, that I nearly lose myself in them. It's as if I'm drowning in a sea of feelings that aren't entirely my own. yet resonate within me on a primal level. I want to rage at the fleeting memory of my mate rejecting our fate.

I want to cry as I die alone, the last of my pack.

I'm suffused in wonder as my eyes open to a new life.

Panic. Longing. Frustration. Love. They crash over me, intense and impossible to control, coming and going in such fleeting moments that I can't hold my own.

As soon as I recognize a memory as not mine, it's gone, replaced by another that drowns me in

how real it feels.

Let me guide you. Focus on the

has a sort of glow that doesn't exist in the real world. Something I can see with my mind's eye, despite there

sea. Gradually, I begin to discern a pattern in the chaos, a rhythm that pulses

His wolf.

memories mix with new. Selene's fury mix with her mild exasperation. Her desire

Ava.

joy, and desperate frustration. He knows me.

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He's half feral already.

Here but not

anguish in that simple question breaks my heart. I want to reach out, to comfort him, but

it

but it isn't as intense

her mental voice strained. The hope of being reunited has incited. sort

try to heed her advice, but it's like navigating through a storm with my eyes closed. The wolf's emotions buffet me from all sides, each one a vivid

suddenly, I

in this mental landscape-but it might as well be. One moment I'm swimming through a sea of emotions, and the next, I'm brought to an abrupt halt. It's like trying to push through solid stone with my bare hands. This is it, Grimoire's voice

through the bond. All you need to do is weaken this

on how his wolf has

Ava. Selene's words are calm, though

are no visual cues to ground me, no physical sensations to anchor me to reality. Just emotions,

presence.

reach for my magic, trying to summon that

exist.

can't I say, frustration building. "I can't

is it coming from

I can't tell.

it might be

my head.

insists. You're just looking for it in the wrong way. It's in your very essence. Focus on your own feelings, Ava, Selene's voice cuts through the chaos. Find what's distinctly yours in this sea of emotions. I take a deep breath-or at least, I

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