Brandon
Just like always, I feel empty coming home. There is no one besides me living in this luxury mansion, and there will never be more people, either.
I'm all alone... my parents are alive, but since I'm not the oldest child, I'm unimportant. I'm not the crown-bearer, and that position will never be mine.
I don't know whether that is a curse or a blessing. Do I enjoy living a life like a nobody? The answer is no, but there really isn't much I can do about it.
Everyone in this small little town thinks my last name is Hawker, but it's actually Barker—I'm the youngest son of the last werewolf Alpha king, and the current Alpha king is my older brother, David.
I crinkle my nose and angrily head into the kitchen of my home, ready for a can of soda. I usually eat healthily. Today, howeve
