The Beast And The Blessed

Chapter 121

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.

in 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

in a high ponytail, and I felt my eyes burn to the black of my beast. She rarely wore her hair up, and I fucking loved it. The way it emphasized her

do a lot with a ponytail and knew she

kept his hands 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 perked up

right, baby. I’m

turn in my direction, I leaned back in my chair. She wanted a night out, but I had laid the rules down very

watched them closely, waiting for him to slip up, but he stiffened as she leaned toward him, inching

facing the bar and away from me as she ordered a drink. The bartender, Joey, glanced up at me

that I had just made her happy with such a small gesture reminded me of

as her date ordered his drink and was forced to pay. They stayed at the bar for a while, talking and sipping their

at the queen’s brother expectantly. He was hesitant, and my teeth ground

ponytail swaying behind her. Her lips and cheeks puffed out slightly as she let out a breath of disappointment,

running up her hips to her neck before 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

away to the man moving up next to her, seeming to have moved

I was here. She had heard me vocalize my anger but stayed where she was. Her body began

hips with the beat, her ass perfectly in my

it anymore. My woman wanted

one she would

the flooring with a noise of protest that was muffled by the music. The wolf looked up at me, watching me cautiously as he moved further away from

the female guards stepped between them. Holden smiled, grabbing her hand and spinning the woman out. The kid knew

as I picked up a piece, wrapping it around my finger before pulling on it lightly, making her look up. Goosebumps rose along her skin as I dipped my head down, my lips brushing her

no one would hear me over the speakers, but she did. She heard me loud and clear as I kissed her neck and grabbed

as she leaned back against my chest. “Can you keep

was grinding on me, rubbing her perfect ass against my body. I swayed with her, refusing to lose contact. Even when she spun

out tonight with another man still. Yet, I was also the happiest I had ever been as my pack 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

hand on her lower back. She took my other hand off her hip, guiding it up her side, over the swell of her breast, and to her chest. Her heart was thumping as quickly as mine, and I licked my lips as

from here, to show her how good we would feel together with less clothing, but I promised her she could dance. So, I

her thighs, feeling the soft skin at the bottom of her tight, little black dress. I didn’t care