Vince & Vinnie

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In the photo above is Vince in the blue and Vinnie in the red.

Bambi's PoV

Standing my board up in the warm sand I look out at the ocean. The sun setting on the endless horizon. We've watched this sunset nearly everyday since we were born and every time I'm shocked by its beauty. I inhale and lay down on my beach towel.

"You ready to head in? It's getting cold." I ask my sixteen year old little brother Grayson who's laying next to me watching the sunset through his sunglasses.

He nods. "Promise me something before we go Bambi. Promise me we'll always find time to do this."

We look at one another and i can't help be smile. I'm so glad Grayson and I are close.

"Are you pussing out on me gray?" I joke.

He laughs and throws sand in my direction.

"I'm not! God, you always have to ruin a nice moment."

"I promise." I say as we both get up and start packing our things.

When I was born my parents would bring me to this beach everyday. We would swim and surf. Build sandcastles. Then watch the sunset. Then once Grayson came along my dad was working more, being the alpha of the pack and all. And of course my mum was by his side 24/7. So that left 5 year old me and baby Grayson. The both of us went to the beach everyday. I taught him how to swim, and surf. Now he's like three inches taller than me and one of the best surfers in Gold Coast, Australia.

"You think the alpha is still here?" Grayson frowns.

Word has gone around for months that the new alpha of the Eden Black pack was traveling the world in search for his mate. I heard that just yesterday he was in Europe. Turns out he's here in Gold Coast. In my pack's house to be even more exact.

"Let's find out." I smirk racing Grayson up to the house.

I'm not nervous that there is a one and a million chance that I could be the Alpha's mate. A guy like him. Someone who's slaughtered thousands of people and not even care is the furthest thing from appealing to me. Maybe the alpha of Eden Black is mateless for all of his wrong doing.

Grayson beats me back to the house and trash talks me all the way to the shed where we store our boards.

"Don't worry little gray. One day I will demolish your slow ass and I will tell all your little second year friends that you got smoked by your sister."

"Keep telling yourself that." He laughs as we start towards the house.

We're right outside the front door when when we hear a loud growl. The alpha.

Grayson is quick to open the door and run in but I'm frozen. For the most wonderful smell holds me still. It smells like champagne and oak trees. Are we celebrating something?

Mate. My wolf purrs.

No. Hell no!

"Grayson!" I whisper yell.

He turns around and looks at me confused.

"Come on Bambi. Something could be wrong."