Carter
“Why did you come back so early?” I asked. Dad and I had ended up in the bar lounge while Mom made off with Ember, which I was certain meant the gardens.
“We crossed paths with Jordan and Damien and decided to stop home before heading back to the Bahamas,” Dad said. We nodded. Damien was Seth’s younger brother and Jordan was mine, both younger by a year. They had been born around the time of the red moon — a rare occurrence that came once every hundred years. For Seth and me, the red moon had little effect, but it had changed Damien and Jordan from birth, making them half wolf, half vampire. Hybrids. Rare, but not unheard of in our world. They were still bound to the pack link, still very much our brothers, and had become as inseparable as Seth and I. With no alpha responsibilitie
