The twins explained as much as they could along the way.
It wasn’t simple.
I was what, in the world of wolves, was known as a hybrid.
Half wolf, half human.
My father had been a wolf—a special one. Of the highest rank. An Alpha, as they called them.
“We never met your father, but ours did,” Lean said as he drove. “His older brother was also an Alpha, and as the firstborn, he inherited the leadership of the pack. That gave your father the freedom to step back.”
I was learning a story about my parents that I never could have imagined. Until now, they had just been an ordinary couple to me—two people who met in college, fell in love, got married, and had a daughter they raised and loved until the day they died.
“A pack? Like… a herd or something?” I asked innocently.
The twins did not
