Identical Alpha Twins and Silver Shackles

Chapter One

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My breathing caught in my throat, if I didn't do it now I never would. I had gathered all my courage in the days and weeks leading up to my 18th birthday, risking more injury. I had even stolen money from my mum to buy clean food in the hope it might bolster my inner
strength. He was alone in the corridor taking a phone call, his voice held so much authority while he was dealing with business that most of his 'friends' couldn't be around him without bowing to the pressure in his voice. He ended the call with a cold look of fury in his eyes and I almost chickened out. I could feel my heart rate accelerating in my chest, the faster it went
the more beats I could feel it skipping, I knew I was close to full panic attack or passing out neither would be anything new for me but both were acutely uncomfortable experiences.
"Pup, I can hear your breathing and your heart beat, come out, Please?"
The 'please' was uttered as an afterthought through slightly gritted teeth, Rogan didn't have
a lot of patience for people but he could be helpful if he deemed the cause worthy enough of his attention.
"I have asked you to come out"
He issued the sentence as a command, had I been anyone else I would already be on my knees in front of him but for some reason the twins commands had never had much effect on me, perhaps because I didn't really feel like part of the pack. I slowly came out from
where I had been concealed in a wall gap and made my way towards him, he looked curious but bored, he always looked bored. The tilt to his head suggested he suspected me of being another member of one of his or his brothers fan clubs. I imagine he thought I didn't know which of the identical twin Alphas I was talking to, just happy for the opportunity to speak to
one of them while they were on their own. I did know, while both boys were intimidating and commanding I feared Rogan far less than his brother Rio. I had tracked Rogan all day and waited for an opportunity when he wasn't surrounded by people to speak to him, now I just needed to gather the courage to actually speak.
"Alpha Rogan, I need help"
I'd done it, I actually spoken and said what I needed, I was so shocked with myself I barely noticed Rogan's surprise, I suspected his stemmed from either my use of his title which other students never used whilst in school or because he was surprised that I knew which twin he was but he recovered his normal facial expression while I tried to muster up the strength for
the next part.
"Well?"
He prompted me. My words died in my throat as he looked into mine, there was a weird mix of emotions happening on his face causing his eyes to swirl in colour as he observed me. With what was left of my courage I tore the sleeves of my school jumper exposing the skin between my elbow and wrist. I held my breath as his eyes moved questioningly from my face to my left arm. His eyes which had been slowly returning to their normal, warm, rich, chocolate brown colour switched immediately to pitch black, I could almost see my own arm reflected in the darkness of his Iris. I stopped breathing completely, the look on his face was terrifying and my courage and lungs gave up completely, not for the first time in my life I
passed out cold.