Alec paced the office. Marcus would handle the company matters with him. What truly mattered now was figuring out how to keep his brother from slipping into madness.
He quickly calculated how to give Ruslan access to Polina—without tears or hysteria.
Then he remembered Belyanochka.
Let her arrange a girls’ night with Luna. That would definitely lift Polya’s spirits. Alec would organize the best table and alcohol for them. He immediately called Grey and asked him to come in.
"What happened, Alec?" — the wolf asked, sitting down in the chair.
"Other than our Alpha nearly crippling Marcus?" — Alec tried to joke, though everything truly was bad.
"Alright. From now on, you report everything to me first. Understood?"
"But what about the Alpha’s orders?" — Grey objected.
"Have you seen th
