#Chapter 201: Trust

Grace The nerve of this bastard to try and turn it around on me when he’s the one who was lying. The nerve of him to try and pretend like it was my fault that this was happening. He sounded just like Devin, blaming me when he was doing wrong. Well, Grace, if you had just been a better wife… I mean, you are just a werewolf… “And what the hell does that mean?” I glared at him. “Open my heart? Didn't you just say to keep our personal life out of this? Now you’re bringing it up? Which is it, Charles? Do you want to keep this separate? Keep this just mentor-mentee. Or is this about us?” “As I said before, it’s about you,” Charles said. “It’s about you wallowing and your perceived victimhood—” “Perceived? What do you think—” “—and looking for every opportunity to claim that I’m hurting you when all I have done was try to help you. Forcing you to grow up isn’t hurting your grace. Not coddling you isn’t hurting you. Not letting you out of the situation you’ve gotten yourself into isn’