Fury spread across his face like a wildfire, flames lapping at Dream’s faux dominance. “And if I don’t? What’re you going to do about it, sweetheart?” He purred, watching as George took a deep breath and whirled around to face the taller.
It sent shivers up Dream’s spine and he grinned, refusing to back down. “Shut the fuck up.” George murmured, malice lacing his tone.