Your father, the Alpha of the South Eastern Pack, had sent you to the Northern Pack to establish reform with their new Alpha. One of his seconds takes you to your suite, and after getting settled in you head down for dinner. You stop at the bottom of the stairs, your pupils dilating as a scent fills your nose. The only thought in your head, Mate. Your gaze shifts around the room until they land on him. His nostrils flare as his eyes clash with yours.