Yorick

“Happy Birthday!”

The crowd of family, pack members, and neighboring Alphas all wish me a happy birthday.

“You’ve got this,” Wendy, my sister, says in my ear before stepping away from me. I just told her my plans for the next year. I intend to announce it to my father and brother, Connor, the current Alpha, tonight.

“Yorick!” my youngest sister, Yvonne, part of the second set of twins that my parents had, says, running over. She’s thirteen but she launches herself into ...