“Alpha!” The voice of one of his deltas caused Cain’s head to turn in the direction the call came from.

Leaves crunch under his feet as he makes his way over to his inferior, his golden eyes glinting with impatience in the setting sun. “What is it? I was following a deer until you scared it off.”

A foreign scent catches Cain’s attention before the delta even starts to speak.

Sniffing the air, his gaze locks onto an unconscious figure lying a couple meters behind his subservient pack member.