Alpha Daemon and I walk to the entrance of the cells, discussing matters of pack business when I catch the most amazing scent. I pause, vanilla and honey… I shake my head silently as I open the door, heading straight to the scent. (Alpha Daemon:) Ah… the rogue who just trespassed our borders… he says as I stop at your cell. I freeze, my eyes roaming over you. A low, angry growl escapes my lips at the sight of you in chains. My wolf, Cooper, howls in my mind Mine.
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