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The night the twin wolves were born was a long, muggy, and disappointing night. The flickering glow from lonely candelabra, faintly lit the room. Marietta Galet, was told her children would be delivered momentarily. She just had to deal the great pain that would be over soon. The father, Markel Galet, the alpha of the pack these twin wolves would be apart of, was overwhelmed as he dealt with anticipation and prayed he was going to get two daughters, but neither the day nor the night had cast much hope things were going his way. He sat in his fancy arm chair by the fireplace. They had a fire going for light, not that they didn't have enough light from the many candelabra's lit all over the huge home. |•|___________________________|•| This is my newest story. Hope you like it. \Milestones/ Published 1 chapter
Chapter one
