Vincent's POV
I cover his mouth with the back of my palm to stop him from screaming. I'm a thousand steps ahead of him. I am not going to let him blow my cover.
"Get your hands off me," he pulls me away. I find such an attitude disrespectful. If he weren't my friend, he ought to be in the dungeon by now.
He apologized immediately after seeing my rage. Damn the rage! I will never hurt Brent. I can't even think about it under duress.
Not even for a million dollars.
Brent has become part of me.
He's the brother I never had. He's the unsung hero in the pack. People don't see that.
But I do.
He's closer to me than anyone else. I lost count of how many times he has saved my life.
"You're the Alpha, call off this bulshit. You can't do this,"
Laughs!
Call off the bulshit?
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