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Danny drops to the dirt, putting up his hands in surrender. He can just phase into the ground or something in an emergency. He’s not afraid.
Then the alpha’s on him, lightning-quick, hands scooping him up and carrying him somewhere – warm? Danny blinks and he’s in a cozy nest. The alpha whirs away and back again, a golden box of truffles in hand. He offers one to Danny.
Well, this is one way an alpha can prove himself. Judging by the amount of food the alpha is bringing into the nest, Danny’s going to be eating well for a while.