Commotion In Her Room

For a moment, Luther stared at Martin and was seemingly speechless. Luther glanced at me and I had a wry smile playing across my face.

"Luther, have you suddenly gone dumb? I just asked you a question. What are you doing in my sister's room?" Martin asked as he dropped the first aid kit on the bed, walked up to him, and stood before him. He glared at Luther who was visibly jittery.

I couldn't help comparing the two of them. Martin's short ginger straight hair was a sharp contrast to Luther's dark curly hair. Martin was slightly taller than him and a bit more muscular. He was 18 years old, just a year older than Luther.

I did not doubt that if they should fight, my brother would beat the living daylights out of him. Nonetheless, I believed that he would not fight him cos of the consequences he is bound to face in the hands of the Alpha and Luna. They doted on their son as well as their other children and Martin knows that.

"I saw her this mor