~Alpha Devon's POV~
It was three days before my 16th birthday, and I was getting excited to finally get my Wolf. I was doing one on one training with my father's Beta, practicing my skills. I had been training since I was 5 years old. Being of Alpha blood my parents wanted to make sure I grew up to be strong and have the ability to protect the pack. My parents were absolutely the most wonderful people and they let anyone train regardless of their rank. They believed that just because you were born an Omega, didn't mean that you had to live your life as an Omega. If you could prove yourself, you could be any rank you wanted, regardless of bloodlines. This made my parents unpopular amongst other werewolf communities, who believed that blood was everything, but it made them very popular amon
