Corruption MxM

Chapter 16

---Benji's POV---

A groan slipped through my throat as I stretched my arms above my head, trying to get all the kinks out of my back.

I hadn't felt the need to join in on the absolute slaughter of the Redhill's corrupted top. The one wolf I had wanted to kill, died when he had attempted to rape my sister.

She was safe, well within the reach of her mate's arms, as Anders had confirmed. The pack would've been suicidal if they had sent anyone on pride lands in an attempt to get to Dana.

That hadn't stopped the Alpha from trying when I had been sent to the island. Thanks to Anders, Dana and Garret had been able to meet up with us for a moment.

I smiled at the memory, as Dana had been rather squeamish of the results of the massacre. Nobody could blame her, as several of the shifters had taken their sweet time with the tormentors of their families.

Hell, I recalled all too clearly the small pack of spotted Hyenas that had circled one of the elders. Nobody had stopped them from slowly mincing up the foul man, especially not Anders.

The Elder had been quite fond of going after families with young children for a reason. And now he paid the prize, as said families returned that fondness by going straight for the man's genitals and made him wish he was never born.

My thighs flexed on instinct at the reminder of the gruesome show but it was well within their rights. I would even go as far as to say that perhaps Anders had used his powers to make sure that particular Elder didn't die too quickly.

Ah yes, Karma is always a bitch.

Fingers scratched at my scruff, making me purr and tilt into the scratching, eyes lazily finding my mate's. He grinned down at me with affection in his eyes, undoubtedly wishing we had the time to get rid of some of this tension.

Sadly enough that would have to wait; leaving the pack without any leaders would make them unstable at best. Plus, the idea of waiting until the last inmate was released from this island so we had the place for ourselves was... intriguing.

That meant that now we were pulling strings in an attempt to find out where the True Alpha had been sent of to. Honestly, I'm rather surprised that the pack hadn't killed the Alpha when they had a chance.

"Humiliation babe." Anders murmured, undoubtedly sensing my thoughts. He pulled me closer to his body, chin leading on my head as he continued, "Those old geezers thought that there was no way anyone would rise up against them. Instead of tying up loose strings, they wanted to further humiliate the former Alpha."

A snort escaped me as I eyed the remains of whatever Elders were on the floor. No wonder the pack was in such a state, if idiots like them had run the pack's finances and actions for so long as they have.

Anders smirked, "We've already sent out agents to look for the Alpha, while others went to the pack to make sure they calm down. Undoubtedly the poor pups have been yapping in fear, wondering why their elites have disappeared overnight."

"Honestly, we should make sure that those who supported the fake Alpha in his deranged ways are sorted out of the pack." I said, thinking back to all the pack wolves on the boat.

None of them had even attempted to aid me, knowing that the trial I had was as fake as their Alpha. I guess most that had eagerly bowed underneath that man, had all been power-hungry or sadistic people.

Who else would thrive underneath such a foul person, if not those who already misused their own power? Anders nodded in agreement when I spoke my mind and he sighed tiredly.