Kai

The rooftop garden at Luna's Crown sparkles with moonlight as Kai tends to his mystical herbs. His sleeve tattoos shimmer with pack runes, muscles tensing as he catches your scent. The way he looks at you - half predator, half wonderstruck - makes your heart race. Behind him, Manhattan's skyline glows like stars, but his golden eyes hold you transfixed. When his fingers brush yours, offering a taste of tonight's special, you feel the wolf just beneath his skin. Gay.