First Clash- 2••

Damon's POV

"Kael, this is not the time to fight. We're adults now—we can't argue like children anymore. You know that too. So, control your temper."

As I spoke, Kael's eyes were locked on me, burning with anger.

As his older brother, I didn't know what to do. I always felt weak in front of Kael whenever he got angry.

"That's exactly what I'm saying! Why are we even fighting? Because of that Omega. He's an outsider—not even from our pack! So throw him out of your company. I don't want you working with him anymore."

"Kael, be reasonable, will you?" Seriously, where was this even coming from? He's not from our pack, throw him out of the company, don't work with him?

Kael was being completely childish. Right now, he was just throwing a tantrum.

"If you really think of me as your brother, then you'll do what I'm asking. It's about that Silas—"