Lucian’s POV
Jason and Rafe stood in front of Roman to block Kaizan’s view of Eira, while Kael and I stood facing him.
The shameless bastard smirked and indeed stood there unaffected. Not sure where that smugness came from.
"Wasn’t the warning inside the council hall enough to put your mind in place?" Kael’s voice was edged with threat. "If not, I won’t hesitate to refresh your memory of what it felt like to be crushed under my aura—like an insect beneath my boot."
But Kaizan’s grin did not falter. "Alpha Kael," he drawled, "I came here to offer a peace deal, and you bare your fangs at me already. Will it really harm you to be calm for once—and hear what I have to say?"
"You won’t get any b***h from our pack. Search for one somewhere else," I told him this time.
Kaizan’s smile widen
