XAVIER'S POV

5YEARS LATER

The car ride was silent, thick with exhaustion and unspoken regrets. I glanced around, my gaze drifting over my brothers, all lost in their thoughts. Sean rested his head against the window, eyes shut tight. Nathan rubbed his temples, clearly nursing a headache. Rolex stared straight ahead, his jaw clenched tight.

We look like broken men, I thought bitterly. Four Alphas reduced to hollow shells of ...