Grace of a Wolf by Lenaleia
Chapter 29
Chapter 28: Caine: Intervention
CAINE
The sweet scent of blueberry muffins has faded, replaced by a more generic odor—body sweat and wolf musk, courtesy of all my subordinates crowding my suite.
It shouldn’t infuriate me as much as it does, but I want to smash their heads together for it.
I rub at my temple, the dull throb behind my eyes a stark reminder of my lack of sleep. "Stop standing there in silence."
They all look at Jack-Eye; he’s clearly been chosen as their spokesperson. The beta clears his throat, stepping forward. "It’s about last night, Alpha."
I expected as much. "What about it?"
"The death of an Alpha, even one as problematic as Brax, requires proper protocol. The packs will question—"
"Let them question."
"With respect," Reggie advances to stand beside Jack-Eye, his scarred face twisted in concern, "we’re not questioning your authority. But slaughtering an alpha and half his pack over a mere human—"
My fist slams against the table with a sharp crack. "Mere? Are our laws just decoration?"
Jack-Eye elbows Reggie in his side, not bothering with discretion. "But there are procedures for this. The other packs will see this as an act of—"
"Tyranny. It isn’t like it’s a new opinion." I’ve done worse in the past, when uniting all packs under my rule. Of course, it was a different time then.
"High Alpha." Reggie glances at the others and squares his shoulders, facing me once more. "We stand with you. Always. But the whispers have already returned. Not just ’The Mad King’, but now they’re calling you ’The Butcher of Blue Mountain’."
Fenris stirs within me, pleased with the titles. He’s been silent since the girl left, resting to recover his strength. A King’s strength is fearsome.
Fighting a sigh, I wave my free hand in the air. "When the delegates arrive, we’ll deal with them."
They all share glances, and Jack-Eye groans when their gazes land on him. Shoving his hand through his hair, he snaps, "Caine, this is a problem. Brax had his hand in a lot of fucking cookie jars. There are plenty who might be happy he’s gone, but Blue Mountain isn’t just some backwater pack. They have solid allies within the region. Cowing them alone is easy, but if they decide to gather and rebel against us—"
my jaw tighten. "What exactly is your
us have—but this is out of character, even for you. Do you really want to destroy the peace we’ve finally attained? We’ve spent years cleaning up your image.
faces. Their concern
insolence. An alpha who can’t control
he presses his lips together. I’m sure he has some smartass remark coming, but
throat works, a low growl building as his hands clench at his sides. "We all know this isn’t
into our
is too sensitive
longer it takes for you to
lip curling in
my voice dropping to a dangerous
an older Lycan with gray hair and a penchant for smoothing things over, steps forward. Even his face is twisted
tattoos across my chest burn with a dull ache. Fenris snaps at the air inside me. I’m going
matter—he would have them on the ground and bleeding in
hadn’t used so much energy in the past week, he’d probably manifest on the spot to prove he means what he says. Instead, I’m able to subdue him through force of will, clamping down on our bond until he has no choice but to go
an eyelash, and the resulting grunt helps ease the tightness in my chest. Jack-Eye’s beta domination is a soft whisper in the air, almost a tickle against my skin,
and grim, but at least they’re
my eye twitches to hear her name
don’t use her
he continues, frowning at each Lycan in
wants to snap at them to keep her name out of their filthy mouths, and I wonder if Fenris is manipulating my emotions
No, it’s just you.
oblivious to the rage simmering in my veins, turns back to me with a frown. "You’re holding her captive when she’s clearly Brax’s victim. Why are we still holding her here? We should be escorting her to the nearest
My fingers tighten against each armrest, wood splintering beneath the force of my
I know it. They do, too, judging by the
Just admit it.
it doesn’t seem so one-sided to me. You’re feeling
know what
respect boundaries. He’s more of a bulldozer than a wolf. "Alpha, is there really a
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