Grace of a Wolf by Lenaleia
Chapter 207
Chapter 207: Grace: Tolerate
My command, unsurprisingly, falls on deaf ears.
Rafe lunges forward, completely ignoring how hard I’m trying to shove him away, even with every ounce of strength I can muster. My skin crawls where it contacts his chest.
He moves—forward, though. Not backward.
Inexorable and manic, his eyes darting all over my face.
"I’ll allow that slap, and even this—" his voice drops low, his familiar voice now unfamiliar and nauseating, "—just this once, Grace. I understand you’re angry with me. I’m letting you vent. But I won’t tolerate it in the future."
Won’t tolerate it.
The words echo, bouncing around my head like a toxic cannon ball.
Won’t tolerate it.
As if he has any right to tolerate or not tolerate anything I do.
To Rafe, I’m a silly girl throwing a tantrum, not the wronged woman he cheated on.
What a scumbag.
My mouth goes dry. I stare at him—really stare—and wonder how I ever looked at this man and saw someone worth loving. His perfectly symmetrical face, those blue eyes I used to craft embarrassing mental poetry over, and the now-greasy golden hair I used to run my fingers through.
All of it makes my stomach churn.
It’s like Prince Raphael of my memory turned around, grew up, started smoking, and became a sleaze.
"Are you even hearing yourself?" The words come out faint, because it’s honestly hard to even believe the level of delusion this man’s operating under. My first impression, of him being some drug-addled nitwit from a TV show, slithers back into my head. Seriously, is he on drugs?
Then again, I don’t think any drugs work on werewolves.
Behind me, Ron’s barely holding himself back, the air practically vibrating with his frustration.
And the kids are watching all of this unfold.
I can’t let this keep going.
Won’t tolerate it,he said.
What a fucking dick.
like bile
desperately tried to be good enough for this pack. For Brax, who held the highest position. I didn’t want to shame the man
mental and emotional pretzels for
is bitter
up from somewhere dark inside me, and it sounds happy. Too happy. So happy
face. Then he smiles beatifically, his
thinks I’m agreeing
What an idiot.
My stomach twists violently, revulsion crawling across my skin
a wolf-bright gleam of victory. His prey
he breathes, so sweet, so familiar, as his hands reach for
perfect opening. I bring my knee up hard between his legs, putting every ounce of my body weight behind it. At
bulge, face contorting
but their balls are as tender as
falls off the RV steps to the ground below, like a scene
sneer twists my lips as I stand in the doorway, looking down at
and apologize to her for being such a piece of
you, Grace?" Even though every word comes out through gritted teeth
help it. The drama he’s creating
you don’t know when you’ve overstayed your welcome. You honestly think
out a breath and grinds out the rest of the sentence in one fell swoop,
takes a few seconds to unravel his meaning, and I
my arm and pulls me out of the doorway. "Don’t argue with him, Grace.
ease the frustration and fury simmering beneath my skin, and I scrub my hands absently against
"Grace—!"
her name." The teenager in front of me no longer looks like a child as he glares down at Rafe, completely oblivious to the power the other man holds in this pack.
My lips twitch.
learn to talk like
doesn’t even glance at me as he lowers
No wonder.
a dying animal. A really loud rodent, if I have to specify. Which I don’t. But I do anyway, because it feels good to compare him to
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