Alexander knew the smell of the pheromones and, looking around, Micah wasn’t around. His heart lurched in his throat as he began running to the smell, and rushing inside the large home, he stopped where the scent was the strongest, in front of a locked black door. “Micah?” he asked, knocking on the door. “Micah. It’s Alexander.” Alexander thought the worst when Micah didn’t reply, but then he heard the sound of shuffling, and then the door opened. Alexander looked around; the scent was drawing alphas in. The full moon didn’t seem to be helping anyone either. They were heading straight towards them. So, he gently pushed Micah inside, stepping inside himself and then closed the door behind him. Micah bolted to the other side of the bathroom, and Alexander nodded and stood at his side, des