Engraved in Piedra

A growl ripped out of Zaid's chest as he rushed Kendall, pushing him roughly against the wall and knocking the wind out of him. He gripped the Omega's throat, pressing against him into the wall. "I've had quite enough of your shit, Omega. I thought we had established our roles but apparently you have forgotten. You speak when spoken to, and you do it with some damn respect. You do as you're told, always."
Zaid's grip became impossibly tight around the smaller boy's windpipe. He glared into the hazel eyes of his future mate, dropping his hands that had been trying to yank free of Zaid's grip. "Snap it," he choked out.
"What?" Zaid bared his teeth, loosening his grip slightly.
"Snap my neck," Kendall snarled, pulling Zaid's hands back against his throat. "Kill me," he taunted.

Kendall has been a rogue for as long as he can remember, but what will happen when he is forced into a pack with a bad reputation; his mate's being the worst.