Chapter 54: Caine: Let It Slip

CAINE

"That won’t be necessary," Jack-Eye assures the human with a placating smile. "Give us an hour."

Bob’s shoulders relax. Of course; he’s stood up to us without immediate repercussion. He must be feeling quite pleased with himself. Strong. Capable of fighting back.

My fingers curl into the plastic fabric of the camping chair.

Wait, Fenris says, nipping at my knee. It’s quickly becoming an unpleasant habit. See what Jack-Eye is thinking first.

"One hour," the insipid little human agrees, backing away. "Or I call the cops, okay?"

I bare my teeth. Bob quickens his retreat.

"What the hell was that?" I demand of Jack-Eye once he’s out of earshot. "Since when do we bow to humans?"

My beta looks uncharacteristically serious as he crosses his arms and widens his stance. This is body language I know a little too well; he always stands like this when he’s willfully defiant.

Of course, he usually has a reason.

"You’re trying to get on Grace’s good side, aren’t you?"

My eye twitches. I grunt noncommittally. Saying no is harder than I expected. I’m not agreeing with him; of course not. But I am interested in what ridiculous excuse he’s come up with.

Jack-Eye does have quite the experience with females, Fenris muses. His mating habits are unparalleled among the Lycans.

I study Jack-Eye’s face. It isn’t like I don’t know what he looks like; he’s been by my side for years. But it’s my first time really noting how unmarred it remains compared to most in our pack. His skin is smooth and free of battle scars Lycans typically wear like badges of honor. Or survival.

carry the

managed to keep his face relatively untouched.

pretty face that attracts females, Fenris interjects with a dismissive mental snort. It’s his personality. He knows how to charm them. Makes

Hmm.

perhaps," Jack-Eye says dryly, oblivious to our side conversation, "dominating and terrorizing other humans

know this. But somehow, I’ve begun thinking of her as... apart. Different from others of her kind.

mention her humanity when

girl in that camper," Jack-Eye continues, gesturing toward Lyre’s RV, "has already earned

don’t bully,"

raises a

a flicker of movement—a flash of rainbow hair. Lyre stands just beyond the glass, watching us. For a split second, her eyes

see that?" Fenris’s voice rumbles between us, so Jack-Eye can hear. Andrew and Thom are oblivious;

frown in the strange

human, but for a minute they looked like a

detail I would have never noticed, but

something not right about that woman,"

But Jack-Eye also frowns at the camper; Fenris’s

human with cat eyes? "Could she be some sort of

don’t think so. We would be able to smell it if she

As if I’m going to leave Grace in that woman’s hands without

my beta ignores

Andrew and Thom. "We’re relocating in an

been growing over the years. Granted, I’ve allowed it to happen, trusting in his judgment,

even glancing in my direction. As if my opinion is irrelevant. As if his king’s word means

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