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Intro The bar reeked of sweat, smoke, and desperation—just the way the alpha wolves liked it. In the velvet-lined VIP section, Auren lounged like a king on his throne, his silver eyes dull as a pair of eager omega wolf girls danced in front of him, desperate for his attention. But his gaze wasn’t on them. It shifted—slow, lethal—to the chaos unfolding below. Near the bar, a petite bunny girl with twitching ears and wobbly legs was getting shoved around by a group of drunk humans. She was clearly wasted, slurring nonsense, but the bruise blooming on her cheek sobered him real fast. Auren stood, ignoring the startled gasps around him. His presence was like gravity—heavy and undeniable. In a place where strength ruled, no one questioned an alpha on the move. He stalked across the club, eyes locked on the girl like a predator spotting prey. But this wasn’t about hunger. Not yet. This was something else—something primal and furious. No one touched what he wanted. And he didn’t even know her name yet.