Chapter 292

Chapter 292

KESTER.

I was in a goddamn hurry to return home.

My phone had been vibrating nonstop-Kasmine had left over a hundred voicemails, cursing and crying about why I instructed the guards not to let her leave the house.

She was seething. And I could almost hear the stomp of her feet through the phone as she demanded answers.

But I didn't respond.

I don't pacify storms. I command them.

I'd be with her soon enough. She could scream into the walls all she wanted until then. Right now, I had a pest to crush beneath my boot.

Blaine

He was standing before me. He wasn't worthy of putting his rotten ass on my seat.

I allowed the silence to envelop us properly as I sipped slowly from my glass of whiskey, watching him through the rim.

I took in the form of the man who had been terrorizing my parents and threatening

to rip the pack in two.

Fuck. I should have known.

He was Trent's brother. I hadn't set eyes on him in a long time.

I used to know Trent when my father was still Alpha.

He had been a good guy. Golden boy. Clean-hearted. The kind of guy I respected.

Trent had moved to a different country to pursue his acting career.

And his brother?

This fucker here?

Always barking about justice

what he really

rot,

saw and recognized him, I almost laughed. Blaine-the revolution's face-was a stocky little blond with lashes so pale they looked

a Ken

trying to wear a crown made of

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Wrong fucking move.

taking another gulp from

stared, putting up defiance.

hadn't realized that

a glimpse of the bottle of whiskey, and

Fuck.

never enough. I needed

I asked, after letting the

in his expression. He was about to cough up

brought with

of you to think you can lead a rebellion in my pack,

the meeting seeming too

it actually casual?

was as serious

answer

Cowards always need time to chew on their balls before they

on the desk, cradling

my gaze,

laughed once. "Go ahead," I said slowly, "Remate with your step-cousin. That's

flatly. "Sela found a second mate the moment we

nodded slowly. "Right. So the girl moves

what this is about.

of personal beliefs and conscience without as much

Just like everyone else when the higher-ups decide what morality should

and

pity?" I asked, pouring myself another glass

your sister. You want to lead this pack? Then show the same fucking

at him dead in the

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