It was seven pm at Wolfenwood Pack. Adrian could be seen standing alone at the rooftop of the palace that gave him a full view of the whole pack.

Taking a sip of the alcohol he was holding, he sighed heavily as he felt the burning sensation in his throat. 

It's been over an hour since he got into a fight with Alex, and even though he didn't want to think about it again, the thought kept on flooding his mind over and over again.

All he had wanted to do was to teach Alex a simple lesson and also make him understand that he was his older brother and...