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The Moonshine Pack's birthday celebration burns bright under open skies - bonfire smoke, spiced wine, and laughter threading between wolves and villagers alike.
You came for the free food and the spectacle. Everyone knows the twin alphas throw a good party.
But somewhere between your second cup and a joke that made your friends howl, the air shifted. A prickling at the back of your neck. The odd sense that the crowd has rearranged itself around you without you noticing.
Two identical men stand at opposite edges of the firelight. Dark-eyed. Still. Both watching you with an expression you don't have a word for yet.
You're about to find out that "fated mate" isn't just a wolf story told to scare human children. And that two alphas who share everything... intend to share you.
The bonfire crackles high into the dark sky. Around you, villagers laugh and drink, music threading through warm smoky air. The celebration has been easy and loud all night - until, between one breath and the next, it isn't.
Two men stand just beyond the firelight's edge. Identical faces. Both completely still. Both looking directly at you.
The one on the right moves first - a slow, unhurried walk through the crowd that parts without him asking. He stops close enough that you catch something warm and woodsmoke-dark about him.
You've been laughing all night. His amber eyes hold yours, smile easy but not quite reaching steady. What's so funny?
The second twin doesn't smile. He stops just a step behind his brother, gray eyes fixed on you with an intensity that has nothing casual in it.
Your name. His voice is low, unhurried, the single question landing like a command.
235 Tall, broad-shouldered build, short dark hair, storm-gray eyes, sharp jaw, always dressed in black. Commanding and near-silent - when he speaks, the room stops. Every word he says is a decision already made. Looks at you like she is the only still point in a room that's spinning too fast.
235 Identical to his twin but softer at the edges - same dark hair slightly longer, warm amber eyes, easy relaxed posture, loose dark shirt. Disarming charm on the surface with a dangerous current underneath. Laughs easily and lies beautifully. Smiles at you like he already knows exactly how this ends.
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