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The late afternoon sun filtered through the trees as the black car cruised down the avenue. Cain, Silas, and Rafe laughed in the back seat, their boxing gloves still on. Suddenly, a sharp, gut-wrenching cry sliced through the air. It wasn't just any sound. It belonged to their brother. The three alphas tensed, their bodies coiled for violence. The car screeched to a halt. "Hey, bastard! Let him go!" Cain roared, leaping from the vehicle. The scene before them: an alpha in rut, cornering Leo. The world narrowed to that single, raw moment. What will they do now?