That loud sound of Thea's slap made Ruth jump on her spot. Her hands flew to cover her mouth after a loud gasp left it. Lester had not expected that between every possibility. But more than getting shocked, he was amused at Thea's action.
Rees was a well-known warrior, one of the best their breed had. His position as a bodyguard of the leader of the werewolves had made his immaculate and powerful image. And watching the same man getting slapped by his mate was more entertaining than watching two warriors fight during the practice for Lester.
For a moment, a laugh threatened to escape, but he covered it up with a mild cough.
And Rees… he was stunned- not angry, not confused but stunned. His face that was thrown sideways by Thea's hard slap slowly returned to its previous position.
"Now it's better!" Thea commented.
"Hmm… you have got a tigress for yourself Rees! But Ms Green, he is-"
