Alpha Ace and his Undercover Mate

The week of revision went by slowly and torturous. Every exercise was intensified twice as hard, just to be sure that we were indeed ready.

My father told us that we would hear the plan today, and that was the only thing that kept me from losing my mind from all the pain. We would find out when we're scheduled to leave, how long we are expected to complete the mission, and so on.

Aiden and I quickly made our way to Father's office, anticipating the news we will receive. Everyone who didn't know about the mission were sent out of the house before the meeting started. This was confidential information that could only be shared with people we could trust. Imagine having such information falling into the wrong hands? Detrimental. 

Entering the room, we saw both Beta Phillip and our dad waiting with satisfied yet confident looks on their faces.

"My pups!" He beamed joyfully, causing us to groan as he embraced us in a warm hug.

Our father wasn't the affectionate type, but he loved his kids. He said we were the reason he was still sane after our mum died.

He told us the story of how she died a couple months after giving birth to us. Sometimes it hurt to live without a mother, but we never actually mourned her, since we didn't know her personally. We loved her though. She was described to be strong and loving. She was quite beautiful too, from the pictures I've seen.

She'll always be a part of us no matter what. 

Dad gestured for us to sit as we made our way across the table. Both of them had papers and documents neatly aligned across the table.

This is going to be a long meeting. 

"So as you know by now, you will go undercover in our neighbouring pack to carry out your mission" He started, suddenly serious, so we matched his demeanor.

"You will leave next week" Phillip stated nonchalantly, but I could see that he was excited for us.

Our seriousness was long gone as we fist bumped the air with whispered cheering. We were finally going on our mission.

we were going undercover as 'chief warriors', where Aiden would be taught their fighting skills, and learn their strategies.

making notes, compiling and strategizing their moves and skills to put them to proper use. Like a warrior supervisor. This was odd, given that we were basically fully trained warriors, so our acting skills would have to come in

to act like he doesn't while taking instructions from other non-Alpha blooded wolves. However, Father convinced him that he should

so many years training to only be 'supervising', so I protested. Luckily after much bickering, we came to a conclusion that I

to stay in the Alpha house, which was exactly what we needed to get the information we wanted. We would be right under their noses

mission, since that's

but we were informed that a new Alpha had taken over. The old Alpha that took our pack died two years ago from unknown

as yet, so the Beta was in charge for those two years until the heir was of

to make alliances with other packs, no matter their history" Father said with

though, but he was easy to convince" He continued. "Since everything is new to him, it will be easier for you guys to swoop in, get the information and

it was

work. Nobody outside our pack knew that our dad was building up the pack to be strong. To everyone else in other packs, we were still the weak pack that was invaded

werewolf community, but not often. Alpha's respected each other

at its most vulnerable state. In our case, losing a Luna. After mom died, dad admitted that he

time around, the invasion will be made in reverse. The new Alpha is inexperienced, giving us more than an advantage. To some this might seem ruthless, but so

specific with his timing, he had

we nodded, having

you guys prefer to have

"Yes"

I said together. It was weird, because every time we

change Rox. That's the whole point of being spies" He tried to explain as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

our scents huh? Remember that we're Alpha bloods so our scents would be too obvious. Not to mention the scent of the pack that I'm sure they still know. Plus, our striking resemblance to mom...They wouldn't know we're there on a mission. What if they spread the word that the Alpha's kids are in the pack? We were two when they were taken right? They must've learnt our names

our identities. No one will be suspicious that the Alpha's kids are the chief warriors. By far, they believe