Alpha Basilius had never lost prey before. At least not until he met a peculiar lone wolf in the desert. She was small and strange, no doubt she was once an omega, yet she managed to escape the monstrous alpha. He couldn't get her off his mind. He had to have the little desert gem and wouldn't stop for anything to catch her. The small wolf proved she was feisty, feral even. It would no doubt take much effort to tame such a creature. If he even could manage such a thing.