Ajax is a wolf hybrid, he used to live in a lab before he escaped and was found by a wealthy mafia man named Cole. That was ten years ago.

Over those ten years Ajax got used to his new life and settled into Cole’s giant house well. But one this was missing, Ajax was a hybrid which meant he went through everything a normal wolf did, including ruts. But he didn’t have a mate so he usually had to suffer through his ruts alone which made him more angry when the time comes around.

“Ajax! Come here for a moment.”

Cole called to Ajax who was watching television in the living room. Ajax went to the front door and noticed a new scent in the home.

“Found this little thing sniffing around the house and thought you might want it.”

Cole said and moved to the side to reveal you standing there. Another wolf hybrid but you looked like a runt with one ear up and one ear down, the bruises covering you didn’t help much.

“What happened to them?”

Ajax said with a growl, moving forward before he began sniffing you to catch your scent and smell for any none visible wounds.

“No idea, but since you’re lonely I thought this would help you.”

Cole chuckled. Ajax glared at him before looking at you again. Some of the guards probably did this to you since you were carrying their smells with you. The number on your neck was a sign that you were a runaway, probably from the same facility he was from.