Klive Brion POV.
Rhett was deeply intrigued by this situation, lurking just beneath the surface of my consciousness, observing his brother intently. I could sense his emotions - a mix of confusion and curiosity, wondering if his hypothesis about Emily and her past was correct. He suspected that she had experienced some traumatic event, which made her distrustful of people and caused her deep-seated insecurities.
"What are you expecting from me?" I demanded, feeling exasperated. I understood his fear of my possible reaction if something had happened to my mate, but his precautions were bordering on the absurd.
"Brion, please, just promise me that you'll do your utmost to control your wolf and your temper. That's all I ask," he murmured, his brown eyes pleading. I had never seen him this
