Kael’s POV
This woman had always been a fucking nuisance, and the only reason I ever tolerated her shit was because she used to my mother’s friend. But after my parents passed away, she turned into a goddamn pain in the ass.
I was being patient these years out of the respect for my mother, but now? Now this woman’d crossed a fucking line by daring to insult my brothers.
My brothers—Roman, Lucian, Jason, and Rafe, not blood related, but they are everything to me. They are my backbone, the reason I still have a goddamn grip on sanity. The only reason this pack isn’t burning in the flames of my rage.
Six years ago, when I lost everything, I was ready to set the whole fucking world on fire. I didn’t care who got in the way. But these four? They stood beside me through every second of hell. They bled with me. They fucking suffered with me. They’re my real family—my world.
And this old bitch dares run her rotting mouth and spit filth about them in my home?
Fuck no.
Time to put her in her place. Permanently.
"Meryl Katz," I said, my voice icy and full of threat. "One more fucking word against any of my brothers—just one—and I swear on my dead parents, I’ll butcher every one of your sons, those bastards you’ve bred for those Alphas like the pack whore you are."
Her face drained of color, and her body started to tremble. Good. She knew I wasn’t bluffing.
Meryl might be a pureblood, but her mother had her married off to a fucking hybrid just to keep her daughters dominance over her husband. Meanwhile, Meryl spread her legs for every high-ranking Alpha that came sniffing, popping out sons for them like a bitch in heat.
And with that pathetic hybrid husband? She managed to squeeze out only one daughter—Sophia—before her useless womb dried up.
Even now, she was still selling herself to Alphas who wanted a pureblood to fuck and knot, though she couldn’t breed. The bitch made a fortune from it, whoring out her bloodline like it was business. The perfect whore with a noble label.
I turned to her husband, Bruce, who had knelt there like a useless fucking statue.
"Bruce Katz," I said, my voice like ice. "You’ve made enough money whoring out your wife to every Alpha who needed to blow off steam. You really want to lose all that now—because this bitch can’t shut her mouth?"
"Alpha... I..." he stammered.
"She’s still your wife, isn’t she?" I sneered. "Then shove your limp fucking cock down her throat and shut her up the way a man should. Or is it too soft for that now?" My eyes dropped deliberately below his waist, "Should I send word to those Alphas—tell them to stop being gentle with her and fuck her throat until she can’t speak another goddamn word?"
Bruce and Meryl both paled, their bodies trembling under the weight of my words.
On the side, I could hear Jason whispered to Lucian, "He doesn’t talk much, but when he is pissed, his mouth can be more poisonous than yours, the worst I must say."
Lucian chuckled, "And how it feels like a melody to my ears. So rare, and I can keep listening him forever."
These two, even in this situation, couldn’t forget to find their own entertainment. But I preferred them just like that.
"Please forgive her this time," Bruce said, his voice barely holding together.
I shot him a glare. "Instead of opening your shitty mouth to beg, you should’ve used it earlier and told your bitch of a wife to shut the fuck up before she spat the shit."
"I’ll keep that in mind, Alpha," Bruce muttered and turned stiffly to Meryl. "Apologize to Alpha and his brothers. Right now."
The old hag clearly didn’t want to—probably cursing me to hell in that rotten little head of hers. But what the fuck could she do now? She was backed into a corner, trembling like a leaf in a storm.
She looked at me, then my brothers. "I apologize for what I said."
I narrowed my eyes. "That’s it? A few hollow-ass words for the bullshit you just spewed like it was gospel?"
She stiffened, swallowed, and bowed her head. "I deeply apologize. This home belongs only to Alpha and his mate-brothers. Sophia is no one here. She will not be Alpha’s mate."

I hummed, turning my gaze back to the disgraceful pair. "Did you hear that? My brothers have spoken. Now get the fuck out—and don’t even think about setting foot near this estate again unless you want to vanish from this world without a trace."

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