The damned blood oath was making me feel… territorial. I kept my jaws locked together, refusing to take my brother’s bait. Which only encouraged him to keep up his taunts. “Probably because you were dry-humping her leg like a fiend, Gabriellis. Imagine if I unleashed my power on her? She wouldn’t be looking for thrills elsewhere. I can promise you that. She’d be on her knees, choking on—” I landed my next blow, hard, and Lust staggered back. Amusement flared in his eyes. “So sensitive.”
