Savoy was going to one of the best motels in the city completely against his will, for another encounter with an omega of the same race, to prevent its extinction. White wolves were the most powerful hybrid race; however, very few remained, so the government was desperately trying to pair them up. Savoy had already been forced to attend several encounters with omegas of his race, but he wasn't interested in any of the suitors; he had bigger priorities than marriage. At 21, he just wanted to enjoy life, party, travel, have sex, drink, do drugs, and try all kinds of extreme sports, but because of the government, he had to keep going to these damned encounters until he found someone. Savoy entered the motel and went straight to the room they had rented for the night for him and this omega suitor. With an expression of annoyance, he reached for the doorknob, but when he opened the door he was bombarded with a nauseating and delicious smell, although he wasn't going to marry an omega just because he smelled good anyway.