Sloane's POV
The crashing downstairs was getting worse. I could hear dishes smashing against the floor, followed by the frantic sounds of someone trying to clean up the mess.
The Alpha Manor had gone dead silent. None of the servants dared to step in and try to calm down whichever i***t was currently destroying the kitchen.
I knew it had to be one of my brothers down there. This kitchen was reserved exclusively for the Alphas and me. We used it when we wanted to cook for fun or blow off steam. The Omega staff worked in their separate kitchen behind the main house.
So, which one of my brothers was pulling this ridiculous stunt?
I decided I needed to head downstairs and check it out—before he actually trashed the whole house. Only then could I go find Vincenzo and continue his treatment
