Melissa’s POV.

“Where are we?” I asked, as I stepped out of the car, with the boys following behind

“You said if we were family. You would not eat in that shit hole. This right here,” he said as he gestured to the house. “Is our family home. Where you can have all the fun you want.”

I scoffed. "If this is a family home like you claim, what's with all the security?" I asked, looking over at the amount of security patrolling the house.

"Sweetie, I'm Alpha, remember?" He boasted. "You don't expect my family not to have all this security so you?"

Alfredo signaled the guards and one...