Twin Mates for The Alpha
Mike caught on to the light ribbing of his stamina and shot his older brother a look as Zach rifled in a small, insulated tote.
I smiled. My two mates, as different as that which they represented. Mike, my Sun, was warm and affectionate. His bright smile and generous attitude had won over many quickly, it was hard to be upset with someone so upbeat and positive. Mike wore his emotions on his sleeve and had no problems communicating them. What you saw was what you got, and he didn’t mince words with his straightforward and honest nature. Zach, my Moon; his mercurial moods changed enough to give you whiplash. Like the moon that waxed and waned so too did he. He was intuitive and felt things de
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