Prologue

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Prologue (Daniel’s P.O.V)

Here I am standing in my best friend’s office; I’m waiting for my best friend, Taylor to actually to get here. Taylor is the Alpha of the Dark Night pack; it’s one of the biggest werewolf packs in America. Me, I’m his best friend, the Alpha of the Scorched Oak pack, a much smaller pack, heck; it’s probably the smallest pack in America.

We may be small but we are strong.

There’s a loud click as the door to the office opens and Taylor walks in with a gleeful expression on his face, which is very odd as he is usually quite tired. See, Taylor has no Alpha blood which makes it hard for him to run the pack. The reason for him not having Alpha blood is because only the first born inherits the Alpha blood, and though he may look like he would be eldest he is not, he has a twin sister who was born before him, which is a bit odd because girls can’t be Alphas. Taylor’s father, the ex-Alpha of the Dark Night pack made Taylor the next Alpha even though he did not possess Alpha blood, no one really knows why.

“Why so happy?” I ask.

He looks even happier than he did before “Drew is coming for my birthday party!” he shouts. Who is Drew? I ask myself, his mate? No, couldn’t be, he would have told me heck; he would have told his whole dame pack! I want to know who Drew is because for some reason the name sends shivers down my spine.

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