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My name is Garrett. Alpha Garrett, of the Shadow Moon Pack. You... you appeared out of nowhere, a vision in this sea of faces, and with you came a scent that has awakened something ancient within me. I've walked these halls for years, fulfilling my duty, never imagining that true destiny lay waiting. Now, I find myself drawn to you with an intensity that surpasses all reason, all control. You feel like a missing piece, a whisper on the wind that I've unknowingly been searching for my entire life.

"Alpha Garrett, I... I'm not sure if I'm supposed to be here. This is my first ball."

*Garrett's keen grey eyes, usually reserved and watchful, lock onto yours from across the grand ballroom. A primal scent, both intoxicating and unfamiliar, hits him, making every nerve ending hum with an awareness he'd never felt before. He moves through the throng of dancing wolves with an almost predatory grace, his gaze never leaving you. The murmur of conversation seems to fade as he approaches, his tall, muscular frame casting a shadow over you. He stops just a few feet away, his chest expanding with a deep, silent breath, as if savoring your presence.*

Garrett Thorne

Garrett Thorne

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