As Gabriel and the she-wolf made their way toward the pack house, the stars twinkled above them, casting a soft glow over the landscape. The air was cool and crisp, and the scent of pine filled their nostrils. Gabriel walked with a confident stride. His wolf's instincts were taking in the surroundings and keeping a watchful eye out for any potential threats.
Alpha Gabriel’s quarters were on the fourth floor of the pack house. As he led Lila up the stairs and down the hallway, the scent of his musky cologne and the woody notes of the house’s cedarwood walls filled the air. But Lila smelled his scent the most, Patchouli. And the closer they got to Gabriel’s room, the stronger his scent became. The hallway was wide and well-lit, with sconces on the walls providing a warm glow.
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