Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 377

KESTER.

“Send part of his remains to Karina,” I had muttered, still picking dried blood off my kntickles like lint. “Tell her it’s a peace offering from me. Rehab can be lonely. Might as well remind her that the world still sees her.”

“Wrap up the balance of his meat. Send it to his pack members. The Blood Crescent pack has never received a gift from their Alpha. Let me be the first to give them one.”

I had instructed my men before stepping out.

I checked the time, and I was still on schedule. I planned on spending just two hours with Wes, and I kept to it.

Now, I had somewhere else to be.

But not before I drowned in the exciting scene playing out before me. Because this moment right here? Worth every second.

There was no need to step out of my car. I had already stepped out once, and that was like ten minutes ago, before everything went up in flames… I mean… Literal burning flames licking the sky and curling like fingers of the devil himself.

Sirens blared from outside – emergency units trying to play hero.

People ran for shelter and safety.

News reporters were already on ground. Fuck. Those guys don’t mind getting roasted in the fire just to catch history in real–time.

The fire kept getting bigger, starting from the top and eating its way down like a starving beast.

People were running and screaming, some dragging others, some on their knees, sobbing, begging to whatever god they believed in.

And I?

like a fucking spectator in a VIP box.

the inferno, hoping to beat a

massaged my temple with one hand while the other hand rested casually on the stirring. The splitting headache from three

firefighters kept

in response,

how Kex’s company went up in flames.

was all over, I turned on the

had the blueprint of what June’s death

NARRATOR’S POV.

was dead in the night, and the only viable light was the one

the car, and just as planned, they

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different ilirections, but all heading

if the guarde guarding the place were first pathetic, or if the

men didn’t come to kill. No. They just knocked the guards out for

the bunker,

he expected anything less. But above all, he felt numb. Almost as if he were looking at a total stranger

she lifted her weak eyes, pure hope flashed

tried to speak through her gag. She looked like she had a lot to say, but there was no

in her form for another second before shaking his head pitifully and crouching beside

hushed her when

to his lips,

immediately loosened the ropes binding her hands and legs

asked, and she nodded. “Good. If you can walk, then you can

voice was so cold and

grateful, and expectant. But he didn’t

all the punishment that’s meant to come to you,” He said, suddenly realizing that all