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THE BROTHER'S FIGHT

Alaric’s Pov

The more she cried, the angrier and dirtier the thoughts of what I would do to Asher. It took a lot of patting and soft words before she closed her eyes and fell asleep on my chest, and even her puffy eyes made my wolf growl. I gently laid her on the bed, covering her up with the duvet and placing a soft kiss on her forehead before exiting the room as quietly as I could. And as I closed the wooden door slowly, all my nerves and muscles started to boil.

I had no idea what Asher was trying to play at, bringing a fucking female to the house like that, his tongue all coiled up when he was supposed to talk, and acting as if he was sorry by putting on those stupid pitying eyes of his. He has made her cry. Not just a drop. But it's a huge one. And he didn’t even chase back after her. He did not move an inch, and the stupid blonde haired beside him.

I barged into where I knew he was going to be, sighting the fucking head guard and signaling him to leave. My wolf growled out hig
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