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“That isn’t nice, little bro,” Loki hummed, wearing a silly grin as he crossed his arms over his shoulders. “Wouldn’t want to tell Sweets that you’re threatening your long-lost older brother. She’d probably shed a tear on my behalf and scold you.”
“You don’t know a flying fuck about my Sugar,” Onyx snapped.
“Our Sweets,” Loki practically sang and purposely waved his hand that displayed the obvious mark bond they now shared since the avalanche incident. “Sharing means caring.”
“I don’t fucking care about you!” Onyx snarled. “You’re not even in the pack!”
“Not yet, per se,” he reasoned but didn’t seem bothered by it in the slightest. “I’ll probably be forced to join. Can’t really go anywhere else since I’m bonded to Sweets, now can I? Besides, I’m a liability, whatever that fancy word means. You can’t get rid of me, or rather, you won’t get rid of me. I know too much.”
“You don’t know shit,” Onyx argued while Milo literally ducked under Onyx’s arm that was blocking half of the door to waltz right into the room.
There was a brief moment of silence as we all looked at him like he was superhuman. I guessed he technically was with being a fae, but that barrier was made by Neo, so we all knew it wasn’t just some average wall of magic.
“What?” Milo inquired, noticing our obvious shock. “Was I supposed to pretend that blood barrier can hold me? If so, I can walk back out?”
Saint snickered at Milo’s suggestion while Neo smirked.
“You make me want to try new things.”
“Please don’t,” I groaned and looked to Milo. “Don’t excite him. None of us can control him with Dimitris and Willow knocked out.”
“Why are they both unconscious?”
I was going to answer but a frown formed on my lips when everyone felt the sudden shift in the atmosphere.
“C’mon, Viktor,” I began and slowly looked to my right side. “Can you try not pulling an Onyx and wait for us to explain?”
The warlock appeared from whatever invisible space hole he waltzed out of - a gun clearly to my head while he gave me a death stare.
“Oh wow,” Loki began and whistled. “I actually didn’t sense you. I can understand why you’re a Master.”
“A Master?” Saint inquired.
“We’ll talk about it in a bit,” Loki assured me. “So, your Alpha bit Willow?”
Everyone else just stared at him, and I wasn’t sure if I should steal Willow and go on the run or duck for cover with how frigid the temperature had gotten in a matter of seconds.
“See,” Saint began, clearly darting his gaze between Neo and me. “I’m debating whether to run, hide, or take us to the Underworld to avoid their wrath.”
“Their?” Neo inquired, clearly not seeing who the bigger threats in the room were.
“Viktor and Onyx,” Saint replied and looked to Loki. “Could you have at least made sure Jayce didn’t have a gun to his head before opening your big mouth?”
“Why would I do that?” Loki inquired. “He’s not going to blow his brains out.”
“And how do you know that?” Viktor’s voice was heartless, and I actually tensed up.
“You’re really going to pull the trigger on one of your pack members who are probably in love with your Disciple, just like the majority of people in this room, just because you’re dying to know who bit your lover?” Loki summed up and huffed. “Grow some balls.”
At least four of us had our jaws dropping on the floor while Onyx groaned.
“Do you have a death wish?” Onyx tossed to Loki. “He can kill you in three seconds.”
“And I can kill everyone in one if it were really my desire,” Loki tossed back with an added shrug. “I bet you all forget that I’m a reaper wolf. Dancing with Death is my life purpose, and I can steal it just as fast as blessing my enemies with it.’
“From the one who was gone for ten years,” Viktor growled.
“Now, now. Don’t be a jerk, Viktor.” Milo’s voice was serious, and he didn’t look very fond of the comment. “You can be angry but don’t go judging shit when you don’t know what he’s been through. Ten years in the hands of the Vile Queen isn’t a fucking joke.”
