Chapter Thirty-Four - Who's the Alpha?

Alan Marchant was probably too prompt for his own good. To be fair, his mood was calm, even though it was unusual for Liam to send for him about anything other than a financial matter. He’d said only via the mind link that there was a situation and he needed his uncle’s help.

They didn’t even get to shifting before there was a knock at the door: his distinctive double tap followed by a single.

“Go away,” Simon growled, at the same time as Liam said, “Enter.”

It was heartening to be obeyed. Chalk one up to him.

“What’s going on, Alphas?”

That wasn’t as satisfying.

“My brother’s out of control.”

“Hardly,” their uncle said. “You’re both handling your wolves admirably, though I can sense a third presence. Where is Nell?”

“She’s in the bathroom.”

“Was that in case you came to blows? Alphas … ”

“There can only be one,” Liam stated. “How do we resolve this?”

“If you don’t know that, little brother, you’re not fit to remain in charge.”

“And you are?” he shot back. “Simon, these days I don’t r