Peter smiled as he was watching Isaac's eyes. He knew too well what the boy was feeling and what he wants to do and that gave him a rush of power he didn't feel in a long time. And that was amazing.

He mock pouts at the boy when he can see his attacking state.

"My useless nephew isn't teaching you any manners." he sighed, holding the bottle up. "I can't visit my own pack?" It was still questionable that he was pack or not but he's not going to fuss over little details. And, just to taunt Isaac a little he took a sip as if he wouldn't know how much the boy would want ice cold water. It's not that he was that interested in amateur intercourse right now, especially with a Beta in heat, but he could never refuse cruel games. Well, for him they were just games, but others tended to call them 'cruel'. What was with that.