Asher’s nerves were a tangled mess by the time he arrived at the Stormheart Pack grounds. It was his eighteenth birthday, his first shift, the moment when he would begin his official journey as the next alpha. Every step felt heavy with anticipation and the weight of expectation.
As he disembarked from the royal helicopter, he was greeted by the sight of his parents, Azriel and Lora, standing with pride and warmth in their eyes.
"Happy birthday, sweetie!" his mother exclaimed, pulling him into a warm hug.
His father, though more composed, had a glimmer of pride in his eyes. “Welcome home, son. It’s a big night.”
Before Asher could respond, a loud commotion behind him made him turn. Suddenly, he was under siege by his two younger twin brothers, Mako and Tayo, who had just returned from
