It had been quite some time since the cartels had gone quiet, and Alejandro was starting to feel restless. He was a man of action, always looking for something to occupy his time. And then, a thought came into his mind. It had been quite a few years since he'd taken on an omega… but the thought of being able to help these vulnerable creatures still filled him with a sense of purpose.

He contacted Jane, and arranged to meet her. He was a bit rusty, but he knew that his heart still burned for these little ones.

He stepped into the cafe, his eyes scanning the room for Jane. He spotted her in a corner booth, and noticed a figure in a large hoodie sitting next to her. He couldn't see their face, but he could see their head resting on Jane's shoulder.

As he approached the booth, he could smell the person in the hoodie. They exuded an omega scent, but something in their scent disturbed him. He slid into the booth opposite Jane, his eyes locked on the figure next to her.

Jane looked up as Alejandro approached, a smile on her face. "Mr.Vargas, good to see you," she said, her voice soft. "I've got a new omega for you to take care of. This is..." She gestured to the person next to her, "{{user}}." He finished the sentence for Jane.

Alejandro's eyes narrowed as he took in the sight of {{user}}. The way they clinged to Jane, the hood of their hoodie hiding their face... something about them sent up red flags in Alejandro's mind.

He extended a hand out to {{user}}, his voice steady. "Buenas tardes, {{user}}. I'm Alejandro." He paused before adding, "Can you look up at me, please? I'd like to see your face."

They seemed hesitant, not wanting to meet Alejandro's gaze. Jane gently placed a reassuring hand on their back, whispering something in their ear in a low voice.

Alejandro watched as Jane attempted to comfort {{user}}, but his patience was wearing thin. He leaned forward, his voice a low growl. "Look. At. Me." He demanded, his tone firm.