"How about I tell Cole that you are going against what he said? He may not be an Alpha or anything, but I'm sure he won't be too pleased with you."

Archer laughed, "Is that your idea of a threat, brother?"

"I won't come with you," Alex threatened, knowing it was about all he had to use as leverage. His voice didn't waver, not even when Archer took another threatening step towards him.

"You don't have a choice, little one."

"But-"

"I'll change him."

The words shocked Alex, and his eyes widened. "What?"

Archer spoke slowly and the threat was clear, "Come with us, or I bite Carter. Quite simple really. I don't really care for these games. I am going to date Carter while we are here and if you don't interfere then I won't bite him. Understand?"

Alex shook his head. "You wouldn't, and Alpha wouldn't let you."

Archer leant forwards, an eyebrow raised, "You really want to risk it?"

Alex wasn't going to risk it.


Carter almost groaned as he opened the front door to his house, the sweet smell of freshly baked cookies filling his nose and making his stomach growl. Carter was once again thankful that his mother loved to bake, but he was pleasantly surprise when he actually reached the kitchen.

In place of his mother, stood his little sister and one of her friends, the two were smiling as they observed their creation.

"You baked without burning the house down, good job little sis," Carter teased his sister as he took a seat at the bench, leaning over the tray of goodies. The young girl next to his sister smiled cheekily at Carters words.

"Shut up and have a cookie." Lara rolled her eyes as she pushed the tray in Carters direction.

He didn't need to be told twice, grabbing one instantly and shoving it in his mouth.

"Carter," his mother entered the kitchen, placing a kiss on her sons head, "I didn't hear you come in. How was school?"

"Pretty good, how was work?"

"The usual. Oh, before I forget, could you drop the girls over to Roxy's house, they are having a sleepover there tonight with Roxy's sister."

Of course. On a Friday night his little sister had more of a social life than he had. A twelve year old had something to do on a Friday night, while Carter planned on eating ice-cream straight from the container. Carter nodded anyways. "Yeah sure."

"You are the best child I could have asked for." She patted his hair with a smile.

"Mom! I'm right here!" Lara called out with a huff from the other side of the kitchen.

"You can be my favourite when you clean your room." Their mother laughed as she left the room, walking up the stairs.

"I'll never be the favourite," Lara mumbled under her breath.

"When do you want to leave?" Carter asked the two girls.

"Soon, just let us clean up the kitchen first."

"Cleaning?" Carter leant towards her sceptically. "Who are you and what have you done with my sister?"

She rolled her eyes. "Oh shut up and eat another cookie."

"Here," Lara's friend handed him a cookie with a smile on her face. The girl was just a little taller than Lara, with hair that must have been dyed to be that blonde, and looked maybe a year or two older. She and Lara were basically wearing the same outfit in different colours. The friend leant in. "Do you have a girlfriend?"

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