The Brothers

The werewolf’s breath against her neck was taxing. She could feel her strength leaving her body as the brothers surrounded her with their toppling physiques. The more she tried to resist, the more they held her against her will.

Their almond-shaped eyes narrowly pierced through her. Her breath slowly dissipated in the cold midnight breeze. The moon rose above them brightly— the only source of light.

“Ajax.” the brothers’ father said. “Give the girl some space.”

The male holding Cataleia stared at her right in the eyes before loosening his grip on her waist and wrist. He coyly retreated back, then smirked mercilessly before looking at his brothers. His younger siblings immediately steps back with him, like an alpha telling his betas to back off. They lined up behind the so-called Ajax, who appeared to be the eldest of the siblings.

With this information alone, Cataleia could tell that this man was going to be a pain in the arse. Him being the eldest, already meant one thing.

That h