His mate
I hear a snicker.
"You made your mate call you Alpha?" The brown haired man smirks. I can easily tell they're brothers, not only because I was told but because of the resemblance.
"Am I not the Alpha?" Alpha Hughes growls. "Jack, you're the Alpha, but she's your mate, the Luna. You guys are equal." Alpha Hughes's brother points out.
"Shut up, Philip." Alpha Hughes rolls his eyes. Well, at least there's a name for this nameless brother, Philip. The ride to the restaurant is short and awkward. No one tries to talk. I certainly have nothing to say.
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