He Killed My Brother, But I Took My Revenge

The day my brother died, I wept in the arms of my mate, Alpha Cain.

He held me like he cared. Whispered promises like they meant something.

But then I heard the truth—his voice, his betrayal.

“Athena’s life was worth more than Noah’s,” he had said.

Noah was my twin. And Cain had him killed… just to rip out his heart and give it to the woman who once rejected him. The same woman he now paraded through our pack like his prize.

Then came the box—photos of Cain and Athena, naked on my yacht. My yacht. And the note that shattered my soul: “I’ve done the job. Enzo will take care of the body.