Luke's jaw shifted under his beard as he watched his leader pace about the locker room.
"This is good, this is good. He's a good asset." Bray mumbled to himself about Randy Orton.
The very thought of the other man made Luke's blood boil. He just made it back to Bray's side, and already he was bringing someone else into the fold. And out of everyone, he's letting Randy Orton into the family.
"We can't trust him, Bray. He hasn't been broken," Luke growled, causing the smaller man to stop pacing. He approached his leader and backed him against the wall. "The rattlesnake's skin is the same color as the leaves. Isn't that what Sister always told us?" Bray's icy blue gaze met Luke's wild eyes.
"Ya jealous, brother?" Bray taunted, undaunted by the bigger man caging him in against the wall. "Jealous of my new pet?"
"We can't trust him!"
"Have a little faith, brother." Bray's smile was wide with a threatening edge behind it. "Didn't you say the same thing about Braun?"
"Braun served you faithfully until you let him go. And what of Erick? Have you replaced him with Randy?"
"I know where brother Erick is when I need him. And Braun is still mine. His influence will dominate Raw for us while we hold down the blue brand." Bray's smile was unfaltering.
"Heed my warning, Bray. He will turn on us."
The door clicked open and both men turned their attention to it. Luke's hands remained planted on either side of Bray's body, shielding his face from Randy Orton's view.
Orton threw his hands up, unsure of what he walked into. "We go on in five, guys."
Luke eyed the other man harshly. Bray took the opportunity to slip under Luke's outstretched arm. "Let's go. We have business to attend to, my brothers."