"Why are you the brother that showed up?" Darach lamented with a groan the moment we arrived at Thunderstrike. "Shouldn't you be having the time of your life exploring the world now that you're not tied down with leadership duties?"
"And what better way is there to live life than to annoy you?" Damon quipped back, whistling a merry tune under his breath as he helped me out of the car. He leaned against the door, shooting Darach a coy smirk as he watched Darach's eyelid twitch in annoyance.
"That's it," Darach said through gritted teeth. "Milo, I want to ban―"
"You cannot, Alpha Darach," Milo calmly replied, not even batting an eyelid. "They are here as guests to help with the recovery of your wolf. You were the one who invited them over, remember?"
"It's good to see you again, Darach," I said with a laugh, coming over to offer him a hug.
