The Beast And The Blessed

The Beast And The Blessed Chapter 32

Thirty-Two: Natalie

Natalie’s P.O.V.

Even when I had watched him murder one of my pack members, I had never heard him sound so angry. It put the fear of the Goddess right into me.

“No,” Killian growled out, and I turned to glare at him and his glowing red eyes. He had no right to tell me what to do or where I would sleep. I needed a break. I needed time to myself to get my thoughts together before I went back to being pushed around. “Things were better. I’ve been trying to make things better.”

The short animalistic way he spoke shocked me, and I stared at him blankly. It was as if his beast was speaking for him. He looked more hurt than ever before, and I felt a pain in my chest as I realized that I was the one hurting him this time.

A push against my back forced me to take a step toward Killian, and I turned to smack Tobias’s giant hand away from me. Tobias dropped his arm back to his side quickly, but held his gaze on the wall in front of him, refusing to make eye contact with me as I glared at him.

The traitor.

at least give me the chance to explain before you start accusing me.” I narrowed my eyes as I saw Joselin move behind him, and he caught me glancing over his shoulder at her. Why was he allowing her to still be in our room after I told her

a growl of frustration before looping his arm around the small of my back and dragging me back into the

to Joselin. I hated having my back to her, especially when she was casting magic. I didn’t

I knew she had done what he asked when he relaxed a small

and my anger came back tenfold. Did his father lock Killian’s mother in a room like this or was she locked

to still leave, I will allow you to sleep in another room.” He said, holding me tightly to his chest as if he were scared I was going to

his warmth helped me

its alpha’s order. I had no choice. My body and mind responded

full use of our names. I was sure that if the three of us were in here under different circumstances, it would be Josie

go be with her?” My hands were shaking as I tightened my hold on my clothes, refusing to release them as I needed something to hold onto.

back before taking a calming breath and lowering his voice. “She is my

muttered with disdain and what I could only assume was jealousy. “At least then, she would feel

because of it? Slim to none, if I had to guess. Would it do to me what it had done to his parents? Would it destroy me

my head for the past couple of days, wondering if the mark would trigger my