A different sort of hunt

[low_key_angel]

Gabriel was used to being odd man out, the only Omega born to his small, powerful pack. But with two older brothers who were both Alphas, they were usually more concerned with their own power plays than Gabriel and his search for a mate.

Because heat when you were unmated? Sucked.

Michael would probably prefer to chain him up once a year and let him sweat it out, which is probably why he left home as his heat started to near.

If he was going to find a mate, it was going to be on his terms.

What he didn't expect was to catch a tantalizing scent at the local bookstore. Something that called up images of sunlight and pine trees and cool shade.

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[low_key_angel]

With a contented hum, Gabriel goes easily, sliding his arms beneath Sam and resting on his chest. He kisses his shoulder, giving a playful nip before settling in. "s' gonna be good to have you home Sam."

[fromfryingpantofire]

He huffed out a laugh, wrapping his arms around Gabriel and bending his head to kiss the top of Gabriel's. "It'll be really good to be home," he murmured, relaxing back against the bed. "I missed you so damned much."