As the boy spoke, Tal felt his blood run cold. Insanity -Kira's curse- was certainly coursing through the younger male's veins. Sky had told him as much once, but he hadn't paid quite enough attention. He'd known it when Liam had murdered Tameri, but the full force hadn't hit him, even then. He shuddered as he took a step away from the stranger who had once been his child. A sense of danger filled him, and he froze as the male lunged at him. The male who had once been his son was attacking him. In reflex, his arm lifted to protect him from the blow. He yelped as the knife bit deeply into his arm, his blood immediately staining his snow hued pelt crimson.
Even as the knife was digging into his skin, his unharmed hand was balling into a fist and swinging for the larger male. The many betrayals over the last four months had peaked in his heart, and Liam was offering him the rare chance to release his frustration on someone who had caused him so much hurt. A snarl rumbled on his lips like thunder in a turbulent sky. The impact of his fist in the male's face was sadly satisfying, even as the knife jerked out of his arm and crashed back into the torn flesh.
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