Kim's pov
"Why do we have to do this together?" I demanded, folding my arms and glaring daggers at my brother who I wanted to murder right now.
Before he could even respond, his mate arrived and stood beside him, and then he narrowed his eyes at me. Once upon a time, that look would have had me almost pissing my pants from fright. Now, I've outgrown most of the fear I had for him, not because he grew less scary or more softer, but because I knew now he had no reason to detest me. He sometimes pats my back or ruffles my hair since he returned back to us after being perceived as dead for months and I knew he had now also grown to tolerate and even like me a little.
However, I know he wouldn't hesitate to snap my neck because of Roy. Roy who had just came to stand beside me didn't look impressed either and he rolled hie eyes at his mate.
"You can't be serious." He exclaimed but Blaze only snorted out a laugh before shrugging.
