Luke

Luke

I had lots of time on my hands with the current storm raging outside. It had started early this morning and gotten worse as the day went on. It was just after lunch and was looking at some old photos that Alpha Phillip had brought back from the pack when he had gone there right after the attack. Something about this whole kidnapped twin sister thing with Carter’s mom wasn’t sitting well with me. Then there was Andrew and his twin. That one I did actually believe. I had called our great uncle and talked with him about it after Aliya and the other women had dug through all those boxes and organized the pictures. I had found a few pictures of Carter’s mom when she was younger and compared them to Harlow. Yes, they looked alike but there was something that was bugging me about them. I had found an old hairbrush that belonged to who we thought was Carter’s mom and had taken it to a cousin of mine who was a doctor. He had met me in town a few days ago so I could give him the