Chapter 42
Avery’s POV
Gideon’s fingers twisted in my hair, pulling me upright. My head tipped back, exposing my throat.
“Now,” Gideon leaned closer. I could feel his breath on my cheek, “Let’s talk about punishment.”
I didn’t like where this was going. I tried to look him in the face, the whites of my eyes showing, but he pulled harder and I couldn’t look at him properly from this angle.
“What is the role of violence in a pack?” He asked.
I struggled to think of an answer. Violence had always been something that came to me by virtue of who I was, not what I’d done.
My father had reached for violence the way others reached for a cigarette. He craved it, and it soothed him.
My violence had always been a defense mechanism. Something I used when all my other options were gone.
Did Gideon want me to fight him? I struggled feebly and his hands tightened until I stopped.
“A tool, Avery.” He continued, in the same patient voice. “A poor tool in the hands of a fool, but a deadly one regardless. You’re not a fool, are you?”
“I try not to be.” I ground out through gritted teeth. My scalp was starting to ache and I had to stand on tiptoe to try and relieve the pressure.
“Good. Because I won’t marry a fool.”
“Jessica will be disappointed.”
He laughed and released me.
“Yes, I expect she will be.”
I rubbed my head ruefully and watched him as he circled back around his desk. He began rummaging through drawers.
“So…you’re not punishing me?”
He looked up with a small smirk, “Do you want me to?”
“N-n-nooo?” I had surprising difficulty finding that answer.
“No. I’m not going to punish you.” Gideon said finally.
“…why not? I hurt a subordinate in your territory.”
He sighed and didn’t answer for a long moment. When he did, he didn’t answer directly, but instead told me a story.
“When I was learning to be Alpha, I made a lot of mistakes. The Old Alpha was patient with me, but direct. He would tell me what I had done wrong, and then he would expect me to re-do it. He said, the act of doing it right would be a better lesson than if he’d punished me severely. He was right.”
Gideon held something out to me, I reached out my hand and he dropped something heavy and cold into my palm.
It was a key.
“This is a spare key to my office.” He said, “Do not lose it.”
“Why are you giving this to me?” I asked, confused.
“You need a better, safer place to work until we get you your own office.” Gideon said. “Use here, until then.”
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Stunned, I could only nod.
“And, Avery? No one gets to threaten my pack.” Gideon’s glower was thunderous, “That includes you as Luna. I expect you to tell me if something like that happens again.”
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