68: I shouldn’t want her

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 they were. They looked satisfied like they had nothing to about. It made me curious about the things they did with Ashley.

I grabbed Brody by the collar and dragged him to sit. He slapped my hand off his shirt and sat up. He looked up at me with a creased brow.

“What the fuck man?”

“How could you?”

“What?” he asked, still looking like he had no idea what I was talking about.

The fact that he feigned ignorance made me even more furious.

“Why would you guys touch Ashley in my absence!”

Carson stif