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Rex.The long mahogany table felt like a barrier between us and the man we called Father. The Grand Alpha sat at the head, his face a mask of disappointment that felt heavier than a physical blow. The air in the room was thick, smelling of old leather and cold authority."I am highly disappointed in the three of you," he started.The silence that followed was suffocating. He didn't raise his voice, but the sharpness in it cut through the room. "How dare you? How could you all pimp for your brother's wife?"I felt my stomach turn at the word. Pimp?"How could you," he continued, his eyes drilling into each of us, "become a channel for your brother's wife to use for her promiscuity? You let yourselves be used to work against your own blood. To bring the reputation of this pack down. You devalued the throne of the Alpha. Do you not know that Black is the heir? Do you not understand the gravity of the sin when a wife is caught in the arms of another?"Rain shifted beside me, his injured h

RexThe drive back to our compound was a blur of gray trees and dark thoughts. We rode in one car, three brothers squeezed into a small space that felt even smaller because of the situation we had.When we pulled up, the guards stood outside. Everything was fine, at least on the outside. But inwardly, we were shattered.And just when we thought it was finally time to sit and think, we walked into the sitting room, and the air immediately changed. It felt heavy and cold.There he was.Boss.Again, in our house.He was sitting in the high backed chair, his legs crossed, looking like he owned every atom in the room. This time, he obviously had not come with drama.None of the guards were hurt.He had just one guard with him. And how exactly he came in without the notice of those men outside was something I wasn't ready to find out.We stopped dead in our tracks upon seeing him."What are your plans?" he asked.His voice wasn't loud. It was smooth, a low crawl that made the hair on my nec

RainI sat on the couch, my jaw so tight it felt like the bone might snap. My hand throbbed, a dull, pulsing heat where the bullet had chewed through my skin. But the physical pain was nothing compared to the fire in my gut. I watched River pace. His boots were hitting the floor like a hammer on a nail."I don't like the way Rex is acting," River muttered. He didn't look at me; he was just staring at the hallway where Rex had disappeared. "This is a very critical thing when all of us are supposed to sit down and talk things out. He can't just walk out like that.We were at the company. You and I left, and he stayed back with that man, playing favourite. Now we are back here, instead of him coming here to sit down and talk about how we would get through this thing, he just went inside, no words. Days are counting. We are banned from the palace."River was ranting.I leaned back. My head was full, and the last thing I wanted to hear were those rants. "Leave Rex alone," I growled. "That'

Rain I stared at the woman standing at the bottom of the stairs, and for a second, I forgot how to breathe. My heart was slamming against my ribs like a trapped bird. Was I dreaming? No. I wasn't. And I was sure of it. So how? How was Chloe coming not from the door, but descending like she was coming from one of the places inside our house? "What is she doing here?" I growled. My voice sounded like gravel grinding together. "Is this a joke, Rex? Is this some kind of sick ghost story?" River looked like he had seen a demon. "This is Chloe," he whispered. "How is she here? Rex, I… how come? I thought you said... the fuck?" He cursed. Chloe took a small step forward. Her skin was a sickly gray color. Her hair was matted, and she smelled like old dust and damp stone. I knew she wasn't among the top one million good-looking people, but right now, even if the world were ranked, she wasn't among the top one billion. She moved, about to step into the space where we were. "Hey!

Black I stood outside the heavy doors of the guest wing, my hands balled into fists. One of the palace maids stood before me, her head bowed, trembling as she gave me the news. "She won't eat, Alpha," the girl whispered. "She pushed the tray off the bed. She hasn't touched a drop of water since... since the procedure." I felt a vein throb in my forehead. Gosh! Debbie was a lot of work. This girl would do everything to make my life difficult. It was this same report every given time. I paced the hallway, the sound of my shoes echoing like gunshots against the marble floor. Wasn't I the one who should be angry? For the sake of peace, I was the one who had to deal with the fact that my wife had been carrying another man’s child—a bastard that didn't even have my blood—while she was under my roof. And yet, she was the one playing the victim. She was the one acting like her world had ended. "I don't care if she wants it or not," I growled, turning on the maid. "If she refuses to open