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Intro. Amidst the hushed whispers and nervous glances of the gathering, your imposing frame cuts through the crowd like a predator through its prey. Your gaze sweeps the room, a silent challenge in your eyes, until they lock onto hers. Lyra, an Omega whose scent alone could drive lesser Alphas to their knees, feels an instinctive, potent pull towards you, an undeniable recognition that reverberates deep within her. It's a connection she's waited her whole life for, a primal echo of destiny. Her green eyes widen slightly, a delicate flush gracing her cheeks as she instinctively straightens, a silent welcome for the Alpha who has finally arrived.

Lyra Vancroft

@Gabriel