* Lucian *It was lunchtime at the Alpha house, but I knew it was never just lunch. It suddenly turned into a family meeting, an interrogation, and Matilda trying to feed an army of us.The long table was full. Rachel had finally put on real clothes and actually brushed her hair, sitting across from me and trying very hard not to look at the two untouched takeout coffees Matilda had angrily thrown away. "Wasteful," she had muttered.Alpha Ivan, my father sat at the head with my mother beside him. She kept serving Rachel extra bread like she hadn't seen her in years instead of just one week."So," my father started, cutting into his meat. He had that tone that means he's about to make an announcement, not start a conversation. "Matilda says the east field is clear. Good place for the bonfire."I knew where this was going, my mother smiled at me. "You're turning twenty-five. I can't believe it. My son, is twenty-five."Rachel looked up. "Your birthday soon?""Two weeks," Matilda said pr
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