*
"Are you sure this is a good idea?"
"Absolutely not. But that doesn't mean we shouldn't do it."
Sierra still hesitated. Brandon was fiddling with the lock of Edward's study, and she was supposed to be on the looking. Both of Brandon's parents were out of the house, but one could never be too careful.
"My dad keeps all of his secrets in here," he said. "If there is something that he doesn't want either of us to find out, then it will be here."
"Which is why we shouldn't be trying to break in," she argued. "What if he comes back and finds us rummaging through his things? What will we say?"
"Well, for one thing," Brandon grunted as he turned the hair pins in the lock, "you're the Alpha's daughter, and so he can't really do anything to you. And as for me, I'm his son; the most he can
