Rogue If You Want To

Not all packs are forever.
My father raised me and my twin as rivals, preparing us for the day when we would need to fight for his position… a fight that would leave only one of us standing.
My brother has been all in from the beginning, the power calling to him like a drug.
Me? I can’t even fathom challenging him. We shared a womb. He’s a part of me, whether he feels the same or not.
I have a plan, one where we both live and he gains the power he desperately craves.
My twin has a plan too, one that leaves me waking up in the arms of a stranger, marked as rogue, barely breathing, and with no idea how I got there.