Zayne’s POV
Getting ready for the Alpha’s birthday party wasn’t anything new. We’d been to countless events like this before, and they always felt the same. Crowds of people, fake smiles, and endless bows and praise that didn’t mean much to us. But this felt different because it is our father’s birthday.
Irish tightened his cufflinks while Steve adjusted his tie, grumbling under his breath.
“Do we really have to wear these?” Steve asked, tugging at the collar of his shirt.
“It’s not like we have a choice,” I replied, slipping on my jacket. “Let’s just go, get it over with, and leave.”
When we arrived at the pack, nothing surprised us. The place was packed, as expected. Alphas, Alpha sons, and important people from every pack were moving around, dressed in long, elegant gowns and exp
