The babies looked alike. Twins I thought. Bane's eyes softened at the sight. She got closer and I growled. This could be a trap and I don't want her to get hurt. She gawked at me. I shifted my eyes to the basket that held the two twin boys. There was a note on the top.
'I know I can trust you with these babies, I am afraid the mother is dead and I am being hunted for being a traitor. I know that you are the strongest alpha and can keep my sons safe. They are not your normal werewolves. I just hope you find it in your heart to not kill them. I can tell they will come to your aid for the war. There is a storm coming, Damien.
~Black Forest Pack Traitor '
What? A storm? A war? What does the note mean not normal werewolves? Thousands of thoughts were running through my head. The most reoccur
