The Prime Alpha's Rogue Mate
In the Estate Gardens, about Four Years Later...
The most feared creature in all of the Western Seaboard, the Alpha Prime of the Shadow Sovereigns, the King of Wolves, was now currently pinned to the grass, defeated.
"Surrender now!" a high pitched voice squeaked.
"Never, I do not surrender. " Alex growled playfully, though he made no effort to move his massive arms, which were currently being held down by two forty pound terrors.
"Attack!" the second voice commanded.