The Prime Alpha's Rogue Mate
the second voice commanded.
Two small wolves, no bigger than cocker spaniels, instantly pounced on his chest.
They were both magnificent. They both had their father's midnight black fur, but splashed across their chests, paws, and the tips of their tails were patches of blinding, iridescent white which was gotten from their mother's divinity. Star-touched wolves.
They were Leo and Lyra, the four year old twins of the Night Shadow Pack, the Smith twins.
Alex laughed, a deep, rumbling sound that shook his chest and sent the pups tumbling on his belly. He grabbed them both, wrestling them into a hug as they shifted back into their human forms.