10 years later
Menace is running behind her oldest son. He is eight and a little hellion, too energetic for his own good. It doesn't help that everyone in the Pack loves him and helps him with his shenanigans.
"Stop right now, Cedric!" Menace calls, thinking once again that his fearless son is never going to stop, he has his own mind and his own ideas, and let's no one stop him, he is like a cannon ball, too bad that is too long to be his Alpha name, because he is going to need one sooner or later, for little Cedric is definitely an alpha, just like his parents.
"But I don't want to dress upl!" he complains, but that second of distractions is enough for his father to catch him.
"It's like we are out to torture you," Fang complains. "It's only for a short while, we have important vi
