The tall, muscular man in front of him ran his fingers through his short black hair as he bristled slightly under the Alpha’s unwelcoming tone.
‘You are a hard man to find little brother’ Alexander replied, choosing to ignore Archer’s icy reception.
The younger brother snarled, ‘maybe because I didn’t want to be found’ he countered, ‘so again, what the f**k are you doing here, what do you want?’
Alexander closed his eyes momentarily, as anger rippled across his features, ‘our father is dead’ he finally replied emotionlessly.
Archer took an involuntary step back, his eyes fixed on the older man in front of him, ‘wh . .when’ he forced out.
‘Over two years ago’ his brother replied, ‘killed by our own pack members ironically’ he added with a mirthless chuckle ‘spent his whole reign fearfu
