Winter's grip was tight, deathly so, to the point where Blue found it extremely difficult to breathe.
"Stop it. Let go of me." Blue spoke with an exhausted tone.
He shifted his eyes and saw Adonis lying down helplessly on the floor, bleeding and all. He wanted to ask Winter why he went that far. Wanted to call someone to help Adonis; even if the guy was a total douchebag, he didn't actually deserve to die, did he?
"Adonis…"
"You're calling another Alpha's name when you're in my arms and in heat." Winter tightened his arms around Blue.
That was when Blue remembered that he was in heat. And in such a public place too. His brain was too slow to think in urgency. However, Winter's brain seemed to be working perfectly 'fine' as he swept Blue off his feet and carried him.
With his head pressed against Winter's chest, Blue's lower half stirred. An intense wave of desire overwhelmed him.