Kill Switch by Penelope Douglas

looking over at her, speaking amongst themselves and
laughing in unison at whatever was said.
Dumb fucks.
Kai picked his sweatshirt up off his chair and tossed it to
Arion. “Do it now,” he commanded.
And from the tone and the look on his face, he wouldn’t
allow her to disobey.
“Fine,” she spat out and got up.
But I grabbed the sweatshirt and yanked it out of her hand,
throwing it back on the table.
Kai glared at me.
“She’s fine,” I told him, more as an order rather than a
statement.
He rose up out of his chair, the hint of disdain on his face
as he picked up the hoodie. “Not every woman in this world
will be for your personal amusement,” he bit out, staring down
at me. “Someday one of them will be your kid, and you’re
gonna damn well worry when she’s drawing the wrong kind of
attention.”
“You teach your daughter to hide in everyone else’s
world,” I shot back, “and I’ll teach mine everyone else exists
in hers. GGo fuck yourself, and leave the kid alone.”
I wasn’t sure where the hell I was coming from, because if
Banks walked out of our room like that, I’d lose my shit. But
with Winter…
Nothing she did would be wrong. It was their fault for
looking.
He straightened, breathing hard but not blinking.
And grabbing the sweatshirt again, he turned around and
headed toward Winter.
Fucker.
Kai and I weren’t friends. We were brothers. In every way
except biological. Whether we liked each other or not, we