**Razor**
I stepped foot inside the pack house with my men and saw members of my former pack waiting for me outside. The air grew with tension as everyone stood motionless, their eyes fixed on us.
I sighed, bringing out my blade from my pocket. "I told you I was going to return," I began in a low tone, the steel glinting in the dim light. "Well, I'm back. You only have two options: go down on your fucking knees and acknowledge me as your alpha, or you can keep standing and face the consequences."
The pack members exchanged nervous glances, unsure of what to do.
My eyes scanned the crowd. "Make your choice," I commanded firmly, "I don't have all day."
One by one, the members began to kneel, their loyalty shifting back to me.
I chuckled darkly at the remaining men who refused to kneel. "Have you made your decision?" I asked them, but they didn't reply, just stared at me nervously. I turned to Dean. "Don't kill them, I want them alive."
