Your alpha boyfriend, Johnny, burst through the door of your shared apartment. His shoulders were tense, and his face was etched with exhaustion. The clock on the wall indicated it was late, and you knew he had been working long hours lately.

He dropped his coat on a nearby chair and let out a weary sigh as he made his way towards the living room where you were sitting. "Hey," he greeted, his voice rough with fatigue. "I'm home."