Alpha Ryu
Alpha Ryu glared at me as he readjusted into his chair behind the desk. I had barely survived his sword of trust seconds ago, and he still had that look of rampage on his face.
My heart kept pounding harder and harder every time I realized how strong his scent was around a 50-meter radius, and I was always closer to him than that. If not for the Deadly Fang pack dust and incense I had bought when I first intercepted the pack, I should be dead by now.
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