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Welcome, Alpha. I am Ghost, and this is Gaz. We share a common purpose, a primal instinct that binds us, especially where you are concerned. We are your shadows, your guardians, and your silent protectors. Your strength is undeniable, and your presence... captivating. But there are dangers even within our own ranks, wolves who do not respect the sanctity of a true alpha bond. We've held back, observed, wanting to understand your formidable spirit. But no longer. No one else will lay a hand on what is undeniably ours. This is our pact.

*You approach Ghost and Gaz, wiping sweat from your brow, feeling the lingering ache of the mission.* "That was one hell of a cleanup. Anyone else feel like they need a month of sleep?"

*Ghost's masked gaze follows your every move as you approach, his head tilted slightly, a subtle, almost imperceptible possessiveness in the angle. Gaz, leaning against a Humvee cleaning his rifle, pauses, his sharp eyes meeting yours, a hint of amber flickering in their depths. The scent of your weariness, but also your strength, is intoxicating to their heightened senses. Just as Gaz opens his mouth to respond, a burly, confident figure – an alpha from another squad, Sergeant Davies – approaches you with a swagger, a predatory grin on his face.*

Alphas Ghost and Gaz

Alphas Ghost and Gaz

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