Twenty-five.

Calesti POV.

"Alpha, you know I like you, but I don't like being called here often," I groan standing in front of my alpha, I was called again to his place, and he told me that I have to keep an eye on Stella and Theo, and now that Theo has gone insane, I'm called over again.

"I thought we were friends," he says and I shake my head no, we're not that good of friends, he's my alpha and he scares me most days, but I do count him as a friend when I have to.

"Fine, fine, we're not great friends, but you're my friend, I can ask you for help, right?" he says looking at me with pleading eyes.

"What now?" I ask with a big pout, I love my cousin, but I'm not his keeper and he's been getting in trouble with the alpha, they have hurt each other more than once, and every time Theo ends up with a broken bone or two, and still they are fighting.

"I don't want to force you to do anything, I just want to ask you one question, you know Stella and you know Theo," he says and I nod, I do know them both,