Rhys’ face pulls in a half smile, more of a sneer, his eyes are so cold, disdain radiating from him. He stands calmly from his seat. Over all these years, he has never had the urge to beat Cody to death until now. Now he craves to feel Cody's face under his fist, defending Ve even when he doesn't need to... He wants to, so badly.
Cody's words are foul, and he needs to be taught a lesson. Now is not the time, but Rhys knows now more than ever that he is going to have to be the one to teach it.
"She may be the most beautiful woman I have ever seen…"
His voice is cold, and he looks at each of his brothers. He couldn’t care less if he shares half their blood, they are strangers to him, strangers he has no interest in knowing. Ve just stares at him, fighting the urge to touch her face, the m
