Sixteen: Tobias

Tobias's P.O.V.

This was the last place I wanted to be, but it was where I needed to be. The music was too loud, and the smell of alcohol and body odor was offensive. Still, I was here, watching and waiting.

Joselin hadn't agreed to be mine yet. We weren't together, but I would be damned before I let her go on a date with another man.

I hadn't felt threatened when she had been sleeping with random people. But her going out on a date with a man who looked at her the way that only I should was not going to stand.

I took a sip of my water, my eyes on the door as I waited for her to enter. If they were going dancing, this was where she would be. It was her favorite place because it was right by the bunkhouse, so it was filled with guards who were used to her, and very rarely would anyone care if she was among them.

It was the town's people who didn't know her that had a problem.

Several of my pack members nodded at me in greeting but didn't bother approaching me. They knew I wouldn't talk to them unless I had to. They didn't mind. I had risked my life for many of them in the past, and they knew my silence was nothing personal.

I used to talk. I used to talk a lot.

My father hated it.

He beat me, telling me to keep my mouth shut. He said it made me a good warrior to know my place, respect my superiors and not waste my breath on those below me. It wasn't until I was older that I realized he wanted me to keep silent so no one would know he would torture me at home despite knowing our neighbors could hear it.

They knew about my home life and did nothing to help me or stop him, and

I would heal before anyone could see it.

But then he got his hands on Ana. I was just a young teenager, practically a kid still. Those words would haunt me forever. 'You sound just like your father.'

Just like that, his life-long lesson finally stuck with me. I didn't want to sound like my father.

Joselin was my escape.

the hell that was my life. She was the only one it was safe to talk to, and she loved when I spoke. She would listen to everything I had to say like it was the more important thing in the world, even when it was

of my beast. She rarely wore her hair up, and

do a lot with a ponytail and knew she would enjoy every second

to himself, and I grunted in approval. He leaned in, whispering by her ear. The music drowned out his words from reaching me, and I watched closely as she

right, baby. I'm right

She wanted a night out, but I had laid the rules down

them closely, waiting for him to slip up, but he stiffened as she leaned toward him, inching away. Her smile fell as she noticed the distance he placed between them, and guilt suddenly overshadowed my

the bar and away from me as she ordered a drink. The bartender, Joey, glanced up at me as she did so, and I nodded once, confirming that I would be the

but failing. Knowing that I had just made her happy with such a small gesture reminded me of how perfect she was and that she

his drink and was forced to pay. They stayed at the bar for a while, talking and sipping their drinks while I sat

queen's brother expectantly. He was hesitant, and my teeth ground together as I waited for him to choose between life

and cheeks puffed out slightly as she let out a breath of disappointment, walking away from

holding them above her head briefly. As I watched her move, I couldn't stop the purr of pride and pleasure. With her arms up, it was like she was a beacon of light. She called

growled as my eyes were forced away to the man moving up next to

but she still didn't turn to me. She knew I was here. She had heard me vocalize my anger but stayed where she was. Her body began to move more seductively as she stepped toward Holden, and he stepped back but danced next to

I watched Joselin roll her hips with

woman wanted to dance,

one she would be dancing

flooring with a noise of protest that was muffled by the music. The wolf looked up

her hand and spinning the woman out.

on it lightly, making her look up. Goosebumps rose along her skin as I dipped my head down,

one would hear me over the speakers, but she did. She heard me loud and clear as I kissed her neck and grabbed her

leaned back against

body. I swayed with her, refusing to lose contact. Even when she spun around to face me, my fingers trailed across

watched as I publicly made my interest known. There was no doubt that most of them knew of my attraction to Joselin, but I wanted every last one of them to know. I didn't want anyone else touching her

my other hand off her hip, guiding it up her side, over the swell of her breast, and to her

from here, to show her how good we would feel together with less clothing, but I promised her

My hands had moved down to her thighs, feeling the soft skin at the bottom of her tight, little black dress. I didn't care who

up. I reached down, adjusting myself in my pants as my

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