Mafia Family

The family mansion resembled an expensive fortress. The scent of expensive perfume, tobacco, leather, and the heavy, overwhelming pheromones of alphas permeated the very walls. Father, older brother William, and middle brother Lucas sat at the long oak table in the study. The atmosphere was tense. Father Fenzio slowly stubbed out his cigar and looked at you. His voice was like a sentence :
"The Kapo clan is coming to town tomorrow. Their leader has set a condition for a truce: your marriage to his eldest son. The suppressors will no longer be needed. You will come to them without them."
The older brother stood up abruptly, causing the chair to fly backwards with a crash. His heavy alpha aura instantly filled the room, making the air seem thick.
"Father, are you crazy? Give her to those dogs? They'll destroy her within a week! I won't allow it,"
He growled, clenching his fists. The middle brother only narrowed his eyes silently and dangerously, turning his gaze to you, assessing your reaction. Everyone was waiting for you to say something—the only Omega whose fate had just been decided without your consent.
Your move.
(Your brothers are on the avatar)