Page 82 of Ava: Part Two

"Nobody. I'm just so happy to see you," she lied.

Alpha Roland looked behind her and growled. Only then did she notice that Derek and Myles came to stand behind her, and their heads were bowed after the Alpha's warning.

"They're my friends," she assured him quickly.

"Names," her father growled.

The two wolves both flinched before they answered. She had never met an Alpha who exuded as much authority as her father. At least, not until she had come to Phoenix Academy and met Zeke.

Thinking about him brought the tightness to her chest again.

"Derek Lawrence, future Beta of the Blood Moon pack."

"Myles Jeffries. Future Gamma of the Blood Moon pack."

Her father didn't give a shit what pack they were from.

"Who hurt my daughter?"

Ava sighed and took her father's hand to lead him down the steps. Alpha Roland didn't resist, but her feet felt like lead as she tried to put one in front of the other. She didn’t know how she looked, pulling the massive man behind her, but most people around them lowered their gazes. Her father led a small pack deep in the New Mexico forests because it was his preference. He had no desire to be the biggest. He took no shit from anyone, and that was how he had raised all his children.

He wouldn't think twice about putting anyone in their place, no matter where they came from. His wolf wasn't like Zeke's, but it was pretty damn close.

Again, the thought of Zeke messed her up. The heaviness settled again. Her feet stopped moving.

“Ava? What happened, sweetheart? I sense...”

She didn’t know what was happening, so she doubted her father could put a name to it. But she tried to pull herself out of it again and took another step forward.

She hadn’t even made it to the car waiting for her father before she felt him. And she knew it was him. She had felt Zeke’s aura often enough now to know when he was near her. Her feet stopped again as she looked around.

And there, right next to her father’s car, was the man himself. Her breath caught.

His eyes were bloodshot, but Zeke was dressed smartly in his uniform, and not a single strand of hair was out of place. His eyes drilled into her as if she was a meal and he was a starving man. The weight lifted from her shoulders. The darkness in her bones began to melt away.

She had fought this feeling for so long but realised it was impossible. Whatever had happened in this awful place had linked them together. Maybe for a time, maybe forever.

But she was his. She wanted to be his. For a time. Forever. It didn’t matter. She couldn’t function with this distance between them.

As the tension left her body, she felt a small smile form. The wolf in front of her took a deep breath as if he had been holding it.

“Who is this, Ava?”

She felt stupid for forgetting that her father was behind her. She quickly lowered her gaze from Zeke’s. Who was he? The man who would take her virginity away. But her father would never know that, not if she wanted Zeke to live.

She hadn’t answered when Zeke came forward and stood in front of her and her father.

“Ezekiel Michelson,” he said as he extended his hand. “Future Alpha of the Blood Moon pack. Your daughter is my... She lives in my house.”

She felt the temperature drop when Zeke said those words, and she had to bite her lip to stop herself from laughing. Her father was predictable.

“You three boys live with my daughter?” Alpha Roland said calmly.

“Um...”

Zeke was the scariest wolf she had ever met, but at that moment, he was just a guy meeting his girl’s dad for the first time.

His girl. Warmth spread through her chest. It sounded right. Maybe the story wouldn’t end as badly as she imagined. Perhaps they could do this and face the Council together.

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