Dane POV
A few more inches and he could bloody Cyran’s nose and bring him to his knees …
If only he didn’t remember how Cyran looked with his face half-smashed in the carpet last night after facing down Hades.
But he was well within his rights to do it, and how dare his little brother threaten to kick him out of the territory like a common thief or a rioter?
Curse Cyran!
Dane’s wolf Brodie couldn’t keep his mouth shut, reminding him that Cyran had, in fact, been cursed. Maybe even before he was born. So had Garnet, but she’d shattered that curse.
Cyran had hurt his mate and his pack. Threatened his brothers. How was he supposed to just forgive that? How could Jiro?