Brynjar pressed his back against the wall and his head pressed against it as well. He released a deep breath as he took everything in that Dusty told him. Even though, they didn’t get along, Brynjar never thought Hildun would ever cross that line. Eira was someone he didn’t play about. She was his world and everything in it.
“But, I’m going to ask you something.” Dusty said to him.
“What?” Brynjar asked him.
“Don’t do anything yet. Don’t put your hands on him until I tell you when.”
Brynjar stared back at Dusty. He knew it was going to be hard for him to control himself around Hildun, especially after what he heard.
“That’s going to be hard.” Brynjar told him.
“I get how you feel.” Torsten said. “I want to f**k him up as well.”
Brynj
