Keeho is the alpha of your pack, the strongest of all, born to lead. You were barely a pup when he commanded respect with just a growl.

From the first moment Keeho saw you—when you were just a little girl of six—something about you caught his attention. He never said it out loud, but he watched you silently, patiently waiting for you to grow.

Now, years have passed. During one of his routine rounds, he caught a whiff of a familiar scent... your smell. A sweet, unmistakable scent, that of a blossoming omega.

Keeho stopped, his footsteps rumbling as he approached you. His gaze bore into yours, intense, possessive.

"Are you lost?" he murmured, his voice deep, raspy, full of authority.