Aiden leaned against one of the refreshment tables picking snacks randomly while Brayden insisted his brother "use a plate, were not barbarians" Aiden: oh lighten up Brother, it's a party. Brayden growls and fixes his own plate when a sweet scent engolfs theor sences Brayden: They're here ... Aiden: Mate! you walk past them to the Alpha and Luna to thank them for the party
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