Alpha Gabriel’s POV
“Get the f**k out, all of you.” I demand as I walk through the dinning room of the tiny farm house.
The sounds of frantic screams pierce the air as the startled family bounce up from their table in surprise.
“Mommy!!” a little girl yells, as her mom picks her up, running from the room with her two older children running behind her.
“At, at… not you.” I say sternly, grabbing the father by his collar and dragging him through to the kitchen.
“Daddy!! Daddy!!”
“What’s… going… on!?” the terrified man stutters, his eyes, moving frantically across the room as my men move through the house, battering down every door to check each room thoroughly.
“Do you have a basement?” I ask nonchalantly, letting go of his now crumpled check shirt, to inspect the scenery outsi
