A growl trickled from Dominic's mouth. His wolf wanted to sink his jaws into this male's throat and feel his blood gush into his mouth. He was going to do it, and he was going to make sure the bastard felt it. "I'm pissed enough with you as it is, Brother. If I were you, I'd be very careful about pushing me even further."
Cole laughed, but there was a nervous tremor to it. "One last chance. Give in to my requests, and we can avoid this battle."
As Dominic backed away from the gate with Davina and Talon, his brother smiled – obviously believing Dominic was backing down. Snort. Like that would ever happen. "Ray, open the gate." The smile immediately fell from Cole's face and was replaced by a dark scowl.
