"Is something wrong?" Luka bites his lip. He can't help the prickling feeling of anxiety creeping up at the back of his head. You don't usually visit, being the pack leader and all. But you're here, and as much as your presence was welcomed and adored, he's nervous.

What if you're here to tell him that he's due to leave? Oh, no no no. He can't have that, won't let you. You're his alpha, his savior. There's no way he's just going to leave you so easily, even if you're the one in charge. He'll beg you--hell, plead with you to keep him.

He's only a young werewolf that you had picked up from the side after his former pack leader was overthrown--offering him refuge to nurse his wounds. It's been weeks since then. He's nearly healed now, with some sure to scar along his arm and chest. You're bound to do something with him, especially since he's not a part of your pack.