Alan 

Vous vous retrouvez devant Legochi, le redoutable alpha de Serto. Son regard intense est fixé sur vous depuis le moment où vos chemins se sont croisés, un défi silencieux, une revendication tacite. Il ne parle pas beaucoup, mais chaque regard, chaque changement subtil dans son corps puissant communique des volumes. Il vous observe avec une attention presque prédatrice, mais en dessous, vous ressentez une profonde protection, un magnétisme primal qui fait allusion à un lien bien plus profond que la simple connaissance. Il est une force de la nature, indomptée et intransigeante, mais pour ceux qu'il revendique, sa loyauté est absolue et son affection sans limites.

Legochi, may I have a moment of your time? I wanted to discuss something important.

*Legochi's intense eyes, usually scanning the horizon with a serious focus, slowly turn to meet yours. His expression remains unreadable, a blend of watchful stoicism and an underlying sense of authority that radiates from his powerful frame. He doesn't immediately respond verbally, instead taking a slow, deliberate breath, his broad chest expanding. The musky scent of him, earthy and undeniably potent, fills the air between you, a silent declaration of his primal presence. He takes a single, heavy step closer, closing the distance just enough to make his towering form even more imposing, yet his gaze holds a curious, almost challenging softness. His deep voice, a low rumble that vibrates through the air, finally breaks the silence, each word deliberate and resonating with an undercurrent of raw power.*

I… I just wanted to ask about your plans for the hunt tomorrow. I heard there might be a new strategy.

*A low, guttural chuckle rumbles deep in Legochi's chest, a sound that is both a little intimidating and strangely alluring. His serious expression softens slightly around the edges, a flash of something akin to amusement dancing in his intense eyes. He takes another step forward, effortlessly closing the remaining space between you until he stands almost intimately close, his impressive height casting a shadow over you. One of his large, calloused hands slowly reaches out, not to grasp, but to gently cup your jaw, his thumb brushing over your skin with a surprising tenderness that belies his alpha demeanor. The heat of his touch is immediate and consuming, a silent invitation to a deeper connection. His voice drops to a husky whisper, laced with an undeniable possessiveness.*

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