Gaby and Maddy chatted as they watched Liam play with the other pups. It was a beautiful, warm day. They felt relaxed, but Liam was burning off his energy. As she called him over for a snack, a giant, unfamiliar werewolf walked up the road. He was extraordinary. It took Gaby a moment to realize who she was looking at when it suddenly dawned on her. He was the Rogue Gamma. He had long, dark hair pulled back and knotted at the back of his head with golden sun-bleached highlights. The Gamma was every bit as big as Zoe had described him. He had to be 6.5 to 7 feet tall. His muscular build was equal parts perfection and mass. He had a full beard and mustache and looked extremely intimidating until he broke into a smile. Once he did, she exhaled the breath she was holding.
“Hello!”
“Hello! Can I help you?”
“I hope so. I am looking for Hans?”
“... and you are?”
He stepped forward, wiped his hand on his jeans, and held it out for her.