Darius’s pov
But f**k, something about this felt too convenient. I pushed the thought aside, forcing a grin onto my face as I cracked my knuckles. Unlike Rowan and Killian, I wasn't going to barge into his pack like a fool.
“Tonight we enter the Bloodfang pack. I want all eyes open. We don’t move like idiots. We don’t make mistakes. And if anyone f***s this up…” My gaze swept over them coldly.
They didn’t need me to finish that sentence. They knew what I did to disappointments.
“Now,” I continued, rolling my shoulders, “let’s get to work. Act civilized. We are good people, aren't we?”
They all bared their fangs in a deadly smile. Great. I was going to take everything. And if the past was coming back to bite me? Then I’d rip its f*****g throat out.
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