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.

Ava, Selene's calm voice cuts through the chaos. Let me guide you. Focus on the bond between us. You're drowning in my

exist in the real world. Something I can see with

through the tumultuous sea. Gradually, I begin to discern a pattern in

His wolf.

his presence slams into me. Old memories mix with new. Selene's fury mix with her mild exasperation. Her desire to tear out

Ava.

me, buffers me from the memories. But this time, the frantic energy of his wolf engulfs me, a whirlwind of recognition, joy, and desperate frustration.

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He's half feral already.

whines. Here but

anguish in that simple question breaks my heart. I want to reach out, to comfort him, but I don't

dragging it with her as we go

it isn't

has incited. sort of

a vivid burst of sensation. His frustration at being separated

I hit

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 echoes in my mind, startling me. I'd almost forgotten about him in the intensity of the experience. This is the

you, through Selene, through the bond. All you need to do

to suddenly fixate on how his wolf has

Selene's words are calm,

cues to ground me, no physical sensations to anchor me to reality. Just emotions, energy, and the

presence.

to summon that familiar warmth, but it's not

exist.

say, frustration building. "I can't find

but is it coming from my body or

I can't tell.

it

my head.

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

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