“You’re too easy, brother. You know better than to have a weakness—” Dorian’s words end on a pained cry, and he drops to the ground almost immediately. I lean way forward, because this is damn interesting. Even at full strength, Damien should have had to struggle for a while to break into Dorian’s mind. “Sorry. I’ll skip taunts and threats and get straight to the point,” Damien says coldly, as Dorian’s eyes glaze over, and a scream leaves his lips.
