Tyler's POV:
I sat in my office, my fingers drumming restlessly against the polished wooden table as I waited for Caden and Stephanie to return.
The information that Caden had taken her out in the helicopter had been enough to stoke the fire already burning inside me. He just couldn’t help himself, could he?
Every single day, it seemed like he found another way to provoke me, to challenge my authority. It was becoming unbearable. I couldn’t keep going back and forth with him. It was draining, and it needed to stop.
I was still his elder brother, the Alpha leader of this pack. He should obey me.
“Tyler, calm down,” Nicholas said gently, his voice cutting through my storming thoughts. His tone was steady, but I could sense the underlying concern.
I glanced up at him. Nicholas, Ale
