Chapter 138 Brothers In Blood

• Darren’s jaw tightened, voice low and cold. “Move, Bryan. This isn’t your fight.”
• Bryan’s gaze hardened, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his face before settling into iron resolve. “Oh, it’s very much my fight,” he said, his tone measured but sharp.
• His eyes darted briefly to Nina, then back to Darren. “You think you can walk in here, betray your oath, and drag her into it, into killing the man who made us both? You’ll have to do it over my dead body.”