(Allan's POV)

It was an intense moment. The tension between us kept rising as we stared at each other.

I maintained a strong, tense look on Alpha Rosh, my supposed brother.

On the other hand, he gazed at me aggressively.

Just behind him, Marion was groaning in pain.

"What has come over you, Allan?" he lifted one of his fingers and tried to point at me as he scolded me, but he quickly withdrew it. "We can not be enemies! We are brothers!"

"Then listen to your brother!" I shouted at him. "If I'm your brother, then you must be willing to pay attention to me." I walked close to...