Chapter Twenty-Seven: Alpha Ceremony (Part One)
Sunday
Emerald's POV:
I was absent-mindedly stirring my coffee as I sat in the pack dining room; for some reason the entire night I tossed and turned. The quads had come to bed around two in the morning. That's when my body could finally ease some of the tension. I didn't want to bump into the twins or triplets in the private Alpha quarters. I couldn't shake this nagging feeling that something would happen today, and I wasn't sure if it would be because of them, or if I would mess up today or something different entirely.
Apart from that, I couldn't get the twins out of my head as much as I tried. Why did it feel like I'd known them before yesterday? I felt this connection, not like the one I felt with the quads. It wasn't romantic; it
