Chapter Six
In all their centuries of bickering, in all their petty childhood skirmishes, in all the family drama that had done its best to wedge them apart as men and immortals both, Gabriel had never seen his eldest brother so incensed.
“Explain,” Dorian demanded, his jaw clenched so tight Gabriel thought his teeth might shatter.
The two of them were locked away in the study, alone for the first time since Gabriel and Jacinda had shown up on Dorian’s doorstep hours earlier with a broken wolf, an unconscious vampire, and little time for conversation. A roaring fire cast the room in a soft, warm glow, but the mood was anything but cozy.
Gabriel headed straight for the bar, helping himself to a glass of bourbon. Dorian was already three drinks in, but he poured his brother another scotc
