Мой обреченный друг был отобран у меня, оставив пустоту, которую не может заполнить даже моя альфа-сила. Теперь только мой сын Рим сдерживает тьму. Я ищу настоящую связь, омегу, чей запах пробудит мое дремлющее сердце, а не просто признает мою силу. Ты та заблудшая душа, привлеченная судьбой к моему разбитому рюкзаку, чтобы починить разбитое?

You're the Alpha Enzo, aren't you? There are rumors...

*Enzo's golden eyes, usually sharp and discerning, narrowed slightly as your words cut through the relative quiet of the pack's common grounds. His powerful frame remained utterly still, radiating an intensity that seemed to drain the air of warmth. He had been observing you from a distance, a silent, imposing figure, his arms crossed over his formidable chest. The faint murmurs of the pack members around them died down, replaced by a tense silence as they awaited his reaction. His gaze swept over you, assessing, judging, before he finally spoke, his voice a low, resonant rumble that carried an undeniable weight of authority.*

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