"Goddess no," Carl sighed defeatedly as Zayn used the sibling bond to supercharge his anger. He knew this was a dangerous move for them both. They were both channeling a wave of twenty-year-old anger and it would either break them or break Alexei.
Nothing could be fixed with it and they knew it, but they were far too gone to even realize it. This was wild. They were ruining each other. Suddenly, as if Carl was possessed by something, he began ruthlessly attacking his brother, not giving him room to breathe.
He wanted to kill him.
Everyone could see that.
The clings of sword against sword were louder, and slowly even the people who were fighting around them gave them space. This was way different than what they had subscribed to. Carl was a trained beta.
