AXEL

I drove into the palace in a mad rage. I wanted to see those traitors that called themselves my brothers. Why would they go ahead to have a taste of our supposed mate?

As soon as I stepped out of my car, I went in search of them. It was not difficult to find them. They were sprawled on the floor in the living room. Each one had a glass of whiskey in their hands. They were chatting and laughing heartily.

I had not seen my brothers so cheerful in a long time.

I rushed over to where ...