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The man who steps out from the kitchen is an alpha in every single sense of the word.
The musk of him, dark and redolent, is thick in the air and yet it doesn't have that pungent note of wrongness that Dean is so used to scenting. His shoulders are broad to the point of almost filling the entire door-frame, his chest wide and his arms almost obscene in their muscularity, clearly built up from years of kneading dough and lifting sacks of flour. Dean finds himself caught up tracing the alpha's kind, handsome face, his eyes a gentle shade of blue and his teeth flashing white in a welcoming smile against the cut of his beard.
Giving a low chuckle, the alpha rolls the sleeves of his coarse shirt down, drawing Dean's gaze down to his thick forearms, the massive paws of his hands. "Bienvenu, mon amie. Name's Benjamin Lafitte, owner of this here bakery."
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Kansas in the late 1800s. Dean, an unmated Omega, is left behind with Sammy in a small town while John's on a hunt. After meeting a certain Alpha baker, Dean begins to wonder if perhaps a life of love and domesticity could truly be within his reach - and could indeed be the ultimate rebellion against the expectations of his father.