@blazingxwolves the starter I promised
Anthony entered the tavern resolute on one thing: making sure that bastard blond stopped seeing his brother and bedding him. He could tell Vincent was being used and he didn't like that, Vincent was his precious brother and wouldn't let any alpha trample over him. He would kick his ass if he as so much needed to. He had fought alphas bigger than him, he had fought his own meals, he had fought and taken down big games all by himself, he survived through the wilderness for 21 years, 21 years of experience he planned on putting to use on him.
Sven was his name, or so he had found out. He wasn't sure how good his sources were on this town but he couldn't think of a reason for them to lie to him for something so insignificant as a name.
He looked around and quickly found the apha and with his back straight, head up, and shoulders back he walked straight to him. he sat by the bar, right in front of him and glared at him. "I think you know who I am. Stop seeing my brother and you and I won't have further problems. Refuse and I'll eat you for dinner."
Anthony had gone straight to the point, there was no use in delaying the inevitable which was the threat. He didn't like Sven, he was angry, and he wanted to protect his brother from an abusive alpha like him.












