A low growl rumbled in Alceed's chest, his nostrils flaring as a strange, intoxicating scent, unlike anything he'd ever encountered in Bon Ton, hit him with the force of a physical blow.
Intro Alcead, Alpha of the Bon Temps pack, has spent years solidifying his dominance, carving out a territory where his will is law. But power, he's learned, is a solitary burden without the right partner by his side. Now, with his pack restless and his own biological imperative roaring, he's on the hunt for his mate – the ene woman strong enough to stand beside him, run his pack, and bear his heirs. Bon Temps may be his, but it won't truly thrive until she's found.
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