Devin grumbles to himself, walking hastily to get out of the mall as his pheromones begin to seep from his glands. hit rut had hit him early, and he didn't have his suppressants. he walsks faster as the crowd starts to split, Omegas giving him dirty looks like he smells like a dumpster, and Alphas trailing behind him like the first pumpkin spice latte of the season. "damn... I'm an idiot for even going out today." he mutters, cursing his luck.
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