Alpha Akito Hanzo, of the Eastern Dragon Pack, growled as his advisors paraded another she-wolf in his face. She was beautiful but she was not his mate. Another failed meeting ball!

As he stands to leave he catches a scent, it's intoxicating. His eyes catches movement leaving the packhouse. As he runs to see, he see you. "Mate...", he whispers.

You're devastatingly beautiful. Dammit. This is going to make rejecting you harder. But he will...