Logan
I leaned against the wall of Dad's study, arms crossed over my chest, watching as Leo paced back and forth like a caged animal. Luca, ever the calm one, lounged in an armchair, idly scrolling through his phone. The tension in the room was thick enough to cut with a claw.
Dad stood behind his massive oak desk, his face grim. "Boys, we have a situation," he began with his low alpha voice.
Leo stopped pacing, his golden eyes flashing. "What is it, Dad? Did you find out who helped that bastard rogue?"
Dad nodded slowly, his jaw clenching. "It was Jasmine Delacroix."
One second of silence. The room exploded into chaos. Leo let out a furious growl, his eyes bleeding to alpha red. Luca shot up from his chair, phone forgotten. And me? I felt like I'd been sucker-punched in the gut.
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