Mated to Ex’s Brother After Reborn
The punch carried all the rage and resentment he'd harbored for years.
Ethan staggered back, wiping blood from his lip, a dangerous smile spreading across his face. "Still the same bully, Derek. But I'm not that weak kid anymore."
Chaos erupted as Ethan retaliated with unexpected speed. His first blow caught Derek in the stomach, doubling him over. The second slammed into his face with enough force to snap his head back. Each punch carried years of built-up hatred.
Pack members scattered, some shouting for them to stop, others watching with shocked expressions. The sacred altar, meant for prayer and reverence, had become a battleground for dominance.