"Could ... Could the council technically replace Dominic with you now ... because of me?" I asked.
"They could always try, and I don't mean justnow, but you might just have given them a reason to do it now."
"Fuck ..." I whispered.
"Hey, I don't want the crown! No way in hell, but you see my family not that long ago, might also have tried to ... replace Dominic's."
"Are you saying your family is at fault for his family being dead?" I asked.
There were only Ace, Gabriel and Dominic left, so, of course, I knew all their families were gone.
"Maybe ..."
"So, it isn't just old bad blood, but kind of new?!" I asked.
"A few hundred years old though, so I wouldn't call it new," Gabriel told me.
"But he trusts you," I said.
Gabriel nodded.
"I helped him."
"What?!" I asked.
"I helped him avenge his family."
"How?" I asked, scared.
"By killing my own."
I looked at him shocked, but he just smiled at me, leaning even closer, placing both his arms on the armrest.
"You look sexy shocked," he teased.
"I hope you really don't like your legs because you are about to lose them," Dominic said, as he placed his hands on the back of Gabriel's chair, so the leather creaked.
"You know what," Gabriel said and looked up at Dominic. "I actually like them."
"Then I suggest you never say anything like that again."
"Even if it is true?" Gabriel asked.
Dominic just sighed, shaking his head, as he sat down beside me, wrapped his arms around me again, and pulled me close, so I was leaning back against him.
"Gabriel was just telling me how you guys met," I said.
Dominic glanced at Gabriel, who had leaned back in his own seat, and then at me.
"And?"
"And is it true?" I asked.
Dominic just shrugged a little.
"What does that mean?" I asked.
"It's the past, little wolf."