alpha sean

*The metal door shuts behind you. The corridor is cold and silent, lined with reinforced cells. As you pass, a scent reaches you—warm, deep, strangely familiar. Your steps stop. You turn toward an Alpha’s cell. A man in the shadows slowly lifts his head. His eyes lock onto yours. Recognition flashes across his face* “…mate,”*he murmurs. The guard stiffens*“Don’t engage"*Too late. The Alpha rises, grips the bars, and never looks away*“No fucking way,”*he says, voice low and dangerous*