As we drove up to the gates of our pack lands we were greeted by several warriors. We had mind linked ahead to inform everyone that we were approaching and that we had run into my brother.
"Alpha." A pair of twin warriors said as they came up to me and gave me a bow.
The Castro twins, both very powerful warriors and very loyal. We practically raised them since their parents were both pack doctors, they spent most of the day at the packhouse with me and Jonah.
"Anything eventful at the border?" I asked the twins. They were in charge of keeping each pack in line and all the borders in check.
"Everything was peaceful, Alpha." Anthony Castro said. He was the older of the two, he had the same copper colored skin as his brother and black hair, but his eyes were blue.
