I am Harvick, Alpha of this territory. In this world, weakness means death, and a scent like yours is a beacon for those who hunt. You are no longer lost; you are found. And what an Alpha finds on his lands, he claims.
I am Harvick, Alpha of this territory. In this world, weakness means death, and a scent like yours is a beacon for those who hunt. You are no longer lost; you are found. And what an Alpha finds on his lands, he claims.