Nate

Nate

After the total cluster fuck that was yesterday, today seems to be much calmer. We still have extra guards in and around the packhouse, but that is it. Emerald has for the most part calmed down as well. She still wants a piece of them. Devon and I want their heads at stake for threatening our family, but first, we need to see what they know.

“WHERE ARE THOSE FUCKING POINTY-EARED PIECED OF SHIT?” Mykenzie yells.

“THEY ARE GOING TO HANG BY THEIR FUCKING BALLS FOR THE SHIT THEY PULLED,” Kylani adds.

“Sorry about them. I hope none of the kids was sleeping.” Alpha Dustin says.

He, Luna Mykayla, Chris, Rye, Nigel and Alexis walk into the kitchen at that moment. I laugh at the other two. I can tell by the tones of their voices that they are pissed. Bree walks over and hugs her sister. Now that the two of them are standing by each other the resemblance is striking. They have the same coloured eyes, but Bree’s naturally chestnut brown hair is the only difference between t