"You can rest assured, Alpha Burke," Darach said, "I have no plans of letting my sister anywhere near Milo. Hell, I don't even want her anywhere near me."
In the back, Blaise, Damon, and I all snorted in unison, keeping our laughter contained as much as we could. The ire in Darach's voice was all but clear― there was none of his concern left for her in him.
Previously, Darach hadn't been too happy about Damon's marriage with Dahlia due to whatever messed up love he still had for his sister. It seemed to be all but gone now. Perhaps the loss of his wolf was the final straw that broke the camel's back.
"Hornstead is situated a little closer to Thunderstrike than Fangborne," Blaise said. "Milo could just meet Darach directly there."
"Great," Damon said, clapping his hands enthusiastically. No one could miss the joy splashed across his face. "That means that the nerd can fuck out of Fangborne at long last."