'You know, you kind of suck a lot, but I gotta admit that I feel safe in your pack, and you're a good alpha. Happy birthday, Ral. I got your back."
“Wow yeah, thanks for that one,” The Alpha huffed through his nostrils, eyeing the boy from across the room as he continued to flip through the glossy pages of his magazine. A page tore then from a stuttered sweep of his fingers, that glistening gaze of blue lifting up to regard Stiles quietly. His heart swelled to hear those words, the most he was able to offer being a thin purse of his lips as his head rocked into a nod. “Thank you, Stiles. You’re a good Beta. ‘m glad you decided to join us.”













