A lone figure sat in a booth in the corner of the club. His head was down, his chin length brown hair obscuring a handsome face. Two golden eyes could be seen staring from between the hair, looking for what, not even Gabriel had a clue. For a few days now he'd been standing under the moon in the woodlands, throwing his head back to give an alpha's howl in the hope of attracting new packmates. He'd been a loner too long and now that he had everything a pack needed he was ready to become the leader his father had raised him to be.
Raising his hand he brushed his hair out of his face as the loud music vibrated through his chest which was visible by his only halfway buttoned up white shirt. Strong muscles rippled in his arms and chst as he leaned back and gave the club one last glance over before standing to move towards the bar up front, deciding that a drink of water wouldn't distract him long.
Raising his hand he brushed his hair out of his face as the loud music vibrated through his chest which was visible by his only halfway buttoned up white shirt. Strong muscles rippled in his arms and chst as he leaned back and gave the club one last glance over before standing to move towards the bar up front, deciding that a drink of water wouldn't distract him long.