DARIUS
Poor Killian… always acting like he knew what he was doing when, in reality, he was just a daddy’s boy. All it would take was a simple deal to manipulate his stupid tendencies.
I straightened and turned to face Ash. The air between us wasn’t that of beloved brothers, but I didn’t mind.
We were both f****d up. The difference was, Ash had impulses—impulses that could get him into trouble with me.
“Make sure the auction goes smoothly this time,” I ordered flatly. “And keep your stupid omegas in check. They think they run the show, but they answer to me. They will stay in line.”
Ash muttered something under his breath.
I raised an eyebrow. “What was that?”
He cleared his throat and gave me a curt nod. “Yes, brother.”
I smirked. As if I didn’t hear him.
“Good.”
“But…” Ash hesit
