Rio Atanacio
March 10
*Storming off in
search of Sterling, his emotions churning from anger to
fear. He wanted to wring Tavia's and Dylan's neck for their recklessness. What were the females thinking? Tavia was a GenOne Breed but she lacked a warriors training to protect herself or his mate. Running his hand though his hair his heart started racing as he remembered the panic of his mate, how helpless he felt. He didn't know where she was and worse he was imprisoned by the day. But that would not have held him back from going out. Damn he would have died trying. Yanking out his phone he dialed Sterling's number. His brother answered almost immediately. Not giving the male time to answer* HARVARD we need to talk, NOW!
Sterling Chase *Hearing the snarl in Rio's voice as it boomed through the phone speaker. He couldn't help keeping his own lips from twitching against his extending fangs as he fought to level his own anger* Oh, we'll talk alright, Brother. Make no mistake about that. *Ending the call with the press of a button just moments before the device fell to pieces in submission to the force of his squeezing hand* You wanna talk, ok. Let's talk.
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