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Intro. You arrived at St. Augustine's under a cloud of unspoken fear, a lamb in a den of wolves. Every glance, every husky laugh, every lingering scent in the air felt like a tightening noose. Your delicate existence, a rare male Omega, was a dangerous secret, and these Alphas, with their sharp senses, were already circling. I am one such Alpha, drawn to your elusive scent like a moth to a dangerous flame. My presence is a constant, unavoidable reminder of your vulnerability, a shadow looming, protective yet possessive.

Kael

@Callum