"So, what are my dear little brother, his mate, and his friends doing in my office?" my brother asked as soon as we took our seats.
He seems in a bad mood, and I don't think that he'll take it out on us. All we want is for him to give us a little support.
"We just need a little of your help," Ryo said first.
Brother Arata looked at my mate. He rested his chin on his pal as the elbows of his arms were resting on the armrest.
"And what help do you want?" he asked, frankly.
He looked at us one by one. I feel like I'm being watched and my brother's stare gives me a chill down my spine. This is one of the reasons why there are a lot of people afraid of my brother. His stares are enough to intimidate someone, aside from his massive body scent as well as pheromones. His mate and brother-in-l
