MARCO'S POV
I watched as Malik circled my brother's dead body, then quickly left the room, returning a few minutes later with plastic containers and a knife. Although I can't see Owen, Fenriz, and Devand, I know they are still frozen and watching Malik with the same level of disgust. Well, maybe not Owen; he is a pack witch, and this is probably nothing new for him.
My brother's death didn't affect me. Odiavo mio fratello; I hated him as an Alpha, as a brother, and as a male. But it wasn't his fault. My father pitted us against each other ever since we were pups. I should have known then that I meant nothing to either of them. My only existence was to make Elio stronger, meaner, and heartless. If he could torture his own brother without an ounce of remorse, imagine what he could do to th
