Chapter 9

Walking inside, Clan was showing them upstairs and I groaned when he put them in rooms on either side of the room I shared with my sister, Clan leaving them to get settled in. Ignoring their presence, I went downstairs. Clan was sitting at the kitchen bench, he looked tired and I figured it was from all the drama. My brother still hadn’t found his mate, not that he wanted one, his sole focus was on the pack and the businesses our family owned. My father helped him run them but had more or less stepped down handing the reins over to him.

“I can make them leave if you ask me” Clan says when I walk in. I make Clan and myself a coffee, handing him his.

“Do you want them to leave?” He asks but I could see the exhaustion on his face. I didn’t want my brother fighting my battles. That wouldn’t be fair, although I knew he would kill for his family, kill for his pack. My brother had no fear of violence, he could be ruthless and merciless when he wanted to be, he was a good Alpha and an even b