“I'm going to kill him.”
There's no emotion in his words. His eyes look cold and detached, resembling that of a robot.
My heart constricts painfully in my chest watching Gage being thrown into a spot where he has to choose between his own blood and his mate. And as I imagine him killing his brother, it rips to shreds.
“But he's your brother, Gage.” I choke through the pain.
“Brother or not, he lost the right to live when he decided to come after you, love.”
“Gage, he's under the influence of dark magic. We must try to save him, not kill him.”
“There's no saving him, Kiera.”
The doorbell rings, pausing the constant replay of our earlier conversation.
“That must be Ava.” I move to get the door but Gage pulls me back and gently pushes me back down on the sofa.
“I'll get it.” Gage gli
