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I watch him walk away and the I look at my love and I see him still staring where his brother was. Then I hear him whisper “Stephen” Stephen that’s what his brothers name. Alex’s brother Stephen. It looks like the original alpha is back Alpha Stephen.

You could say she was his worker and to sack him, we would need a good reason to do that, and also her approval. That was why my brothers were concerned about sacking him, knowing we would have to write a long letter to his employer, detailing our reason for taking actions without her permission. “My Alpha.” He bowed, gulping as he bared his neck towards us. Mike once joked that should we ask him to jump into the only river in the pack, he would willingly do that. He looked like the type that was bullied at school. And it didn't help any matter that he was an Omega.

"What's wrong with you sisters? You think I don't know that you helped her run away? Now look what you have done? What were you thinking posted that thing? Now everyone knows it. You've brought shame on the family and the pack." "I didn't post it. and I've done nothing wrong. What kind of alpha you are selling your own daughter like a prostitute? " Another slap before I finished my sentence. Blood trickled out of the corner of my mouth. I raised my head to look my father in the eyes. "What? Now hitting me makes you feel like a man? A weak alpha who can only abuse his own daughter?" I said coldly. "You! How dare you talk to me like this? " My father raised his hand again but was stopped by my

Sienna POV I felt the highest kind of discomfort sitting at the round table with him and my stepfather. I tried everything possible to avoid eye contact with him, but my willpower nearly failed me. "So, Sienna, have you met your stepbrother?" I slowly raised my head, abandoning my meal as I smiled faintly at my stepfather. "Yes, Alpha." I didn't hesitate before returning to my food. My mind felt so fragile—I immediately dropped my gaze back to my plate.

And I would never be the first pick to be Alpha because I was born after him. He never worked hard. He floated through life like he was on a lazy river. He was more gifted than me, and he threw it away like he didn’t care. It disgusted me. If he ever became the Alpha, the pack would fall apart under his lazy rule within a week. And he wouldn’t care that it did. He only wanted the tutoring so that he could spend more time with Hailey. He’d seen how much it had pissed me off to see her around him, and he wanted to tease me.

“Then perhaps you should ask him.” “I will.” The Alpha paused. “I am asking you first.” The room seemed to narrow around the words. This was it, then. The edge of the truth. Not spoken yet, but close enough to feel. Lisa chose her next words carefully. “He and I have not gotten along.” “That much is obvious.” Mia crossed her arms. “Then perhaps your son should be reminded that being future Alpha doesn’t excuse public cruelty.” Richard’s expression did not change. “Perhaps.”

Everything grandma had told me flashed through my mind, and for the first time, I didn’t see kindness in his eyes. “I’ve come to claim what is mine.” I frowned, wondering what he meant. “If my brother thinks that you and that bastard child of yours are so important, I finally have the upper hand, and will become the new Alpha.” Alex sneered, sending a shiver down the back of my spine. It was the first time I saw the cruelty in his eyes, and I whipped around and rushed up the stairs. Alex followed me, grabbing hold of me so fast that I couldn’t stop him.

The one whose pack I’d come to take control of. And he had hurt me more than any other person in my life, with the exception of my father. When I didn’t respond immediately, the light that had always been so rare, but so immediately ready, lit in Stephen’s gaze. My brother was an Alpha. He had carried the weight of my father’s legacy, the expectation of the oldest son of the Alpha King, and he was a big motherfucker. I got it. Instincts were instincts. But the minute his hackles started to rise, so did mine.