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egan to sing. "It's no lie. I know what you want to d

ht crimson to dark maroon. Oh, yeah. He was going to get lucky that night, in more ways than

rated his hips against the mic stand, making a silent promise to one special girl

in my ear, an annoyance. That night, however, he pushed harder, seemingl

and Kyon's voices joined our oldest brother. "Give me al

gan unbuttoning his shirt. The others conti

pulled the mic free from the metal clasp holding it in

will give

He wanted total control, and I'd just about had enough of his power tr

I decided if Nash could flaunt his strength, so could I. Anthony stood just off stage, wit

around his own mic. His tenor was an aggressive contrast to Nash's. As far as I was concerned, Zane

games with Zane. He didn't feel the same need Nash did to play with his food, or his family. He just performed,

Well, I'll give it all to you, if you give in to me." The gro

into me with all the force of a Mack truck. He was, indeed, making a statement. Hold it together, Fallon, I

nto my own spell. When the chorus ended, Kyon and Kade stopped p

e in with a deep breath. When they opened again, I knew my irises would be a piercing, radiant orange, like the bu

n I had ever heard. "Oh, you can't get enough. Oh, whoa-oh. Give me all you got." My hand drop

was unfortunate the others would be affected, too, but such was the way of war. Collateral damage was

ong and if he was ready to play nicely yet, but I couldn't. Such inquiries w

and delivering another chorus. Nash, however, focused his stunned expression on me, as if he just co

s and continued. "Oh, I'll take

make it up to him later. I sucked in a deep breath and pushed my voic

ut no matter. After years of f*cking with me just because he could, it was time for Nash to be put in his place. He wasn't the strongest, or the fast