Someone wants to kill my brother?

Lazarus pov

Someone must really need to get a hold of Luka, well, judging by how persistently this someone is calling my brother.

After a few missed calls, he breaks and excuses himself. I try to show him the most supportive smile I can muster.

Technically, all three of us had a go at Sarah, and we're equally responsible for the aftercare part, but I understand that sometimes it can't be helped when one of us would have to skip the step. Sarah has Lenox and me, and Luka might face some issues back home.

The pack will always come first, regardless of how we feel about someone; packs rely on us and our decisions, so we must live up to their expectations.

For some reason, I keep track of time, and once the first fifteen minutes pass by, I become uneasy. What if something did happen in his district? Does Luka need my or our help? He knows that we would help no matter what, right? That's what family is for: to protect and support each other.

The more I think about what's happening beh