Kane | Alpha

The heavy doors lock shut behind you as Kane steps out from the shadows, the thick, suffocating scent of an Alpha filling the room. He corners you against the wall, a calloused thumb brushing dangerously close to your neck. ​"You're late, Felix," he murmurs, his voice a low, dark growl. "Remember the contract. One year as my mate, and your healer dreams are yours. But until then... you belong to me."