It was a dark night when Rosabelle got off work when she decided to meet the Alpha of Alphas. Rosabelle wasn’t used to meeting new people but since he was her alpha, she needed to meet him. While making her way over, Rosabelle made sure she looked presentable as she wanted to make sure she was presentable for her alpha. Once she got to Lachlan’s house, she knocked and waited as she kept her senses up due to her past. Dom had told her that she was safe in Evermore but Rosabelle was still nervous and scared that the men might come after her.

Rosabelle straightened her jacket and held her bag closed before she heard the door open. She was startled alittle as she looked at him. Her eyes examined him as he looked tired and overwhelmed. “H-Hi, umm I am Rosabelle Grey? I just wanted to meet you since you are the Alpha.” She said softly before she looked down at the ground in nervousness. “W-Would you like some help?” She asked as she glanced at him for a moment, “You look tired and look like you need help.” She said nervously as Rosabelle didn’t want to offend the Alpha.

The Ailuranthrope looked at her alpha to see if he would like her help, even thought she wanted to help her alpha to get some rest and not feel overwhelmed. “I-I’m sorry I didn’t mean to make it sound like that.” She said nervously as she looked down at the ground again as she kept standing there nervously. “I can leave if you want me to.” She said as she looked at him for a moment before looking back down.

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✧ Lending a Helping Hand✧
Lachlan when he first joined and became the alpha of the Ailuranthrope under Orion's request, he wasn’t the easiest of Alpha to reach as his life became consumed by his task force. Now that he had taken on the title Alpha of Alpha’s he had been making himself more available to live up to the shoes he had to fill. He had a flow of people in and out of his door for meetings and such on. So tonight when the knock came upon his door he moved over to it smelling a fellow Ailuranthrope. He gave an easy smile but he was a larger man this made him understand that others could fear him just for that.

“Hello.” He said to her, taking in the young Therian, “Questioning your own name?” He teased her slightly, “Nice you Rosabella, Names Lachlan Remington.” He said his name never assuming that the pack members remembered him or his name. He knew the connections were often primal. Looking over his shoulder to the dinner he had pulled out and contemplating on cooking. He had thought about eating it raw but knew that it was best to cook a meal properly. “If you wouldn’t mind helping me get dinner ready and going it would be nice to have some company.” He gave an easy smile trying to help her relax around him.

“Hey, you don’t have to be nervous.” He said as he reached out resting his hand on her shoulder lightly because he wasn’t sure how to place his hand on the shoulder without it hurting because of his own genetic faults. “Please don’t leave, come join me for dinner, I would love to get to know you Rosabella, you are part of the pack so there for you are family.” He opened his door wider for her to come in.

Rosabella looked at him with his teasing before she smiled alittle as he spoke his name to her. "Lachlan? That's an interesting name." She said softly. Her nose caught the scent of food as she watched him look back behind him before looking back at her. "I wouldnt mind at all helping." She siad softly before she looked at him. Her nerves were getting the best of her as she could tell he was trying to get her to relax around him. "I havent cooked in a while... but I can try and help." She said before she flinched at his hand when he rested on her shoulder when he told her to not be nervous. "O-Ok." she said nervously when he asked her to stay. When he moved, Rosabella walked into the home slowly as she took in the room and all the smells of his home. 

As she got to the living room, Rosabella placed her bag gently on the floor by the couch and turned as she kept looking as she even made escape routes incase she needed them, but in her heart she could tell that she can trust him. Rosabella turned to look at him and smiled alittle nervously as she then noticed the kitchen. She slowed made her way over into the kitchen and saw what he had out for dinner. To be honest, Rosabella felt her mouth water alittle at the raw meat that was sat out. Her eyes soon when back to Lachlan and then looked down. "S-Sorry I am just not used being around nice people." She said softly as she then kept looking around the kitchen. "Um what were you planning on cooking for dinner, Mr. Remington?" she asked nervously as she kind of keep her distance alittle from him. 

The young Ailuranthrope knew she would be nervous around anyone especially the Alphas of Alphas. So she went to be formal and polite as she didn't want to make him angry. She also knew that she would have to tell him about her past so they could start building a bond which Rosabella wasn't used to went it came to people except for Dom. Dom was the only person she could really trust after what happened but she knew that she needed more people in her life and also be a part of the pack for her own saftey.

✧ Lending a Helping Hand✧
“It is, I guess my dad wanted to be a locksmith or something but chose to be a cop instead.” He chuckled at the throw back to how he got the name. “Wonderful! I am such a tornado in the kitchen half the time barely making anything edible. “I am sure together we can figure it all out.” He offered with a gentle smile hoping it would calm her nerves some. Closing the door once she made her way into the room. The older male made his way over towards the kitchen that could be seen from the living room. He didn’t know much about her, her actions showed that she suffered some kind of traumatic event, looking for exits and always having a way out when needed.

He had just started cooking so the meat was in the pan and the water started to roar to a boil. He noticed she looked like she was hungry, hungry enough to eat the meat raw something Therians could do but not overly necessary. “I’m sorry to hear you are not used to being around nice people, if you ever want to talk about it, I am here to listen.” He said in a gentle tone as he started to toss the raw meat into the pan and gave an easy chuckle. “Nothing fancy, just Spaghetti I tend to make enough so I can take it as lunch for a few days but it seems I have enough for the two of us. So feel free to eat as much as you want.” He said as he turned on the oven to preheat the garlic bread.

“I can tell you are an Ailuranthrope. So am I, a black lion. What is your animal form?” It was a curious question for him, finding that the Ailuranthropes often had the most when it came to different types of forms. He hadn’t come across another Lion in his travels which made him a little sad because he wondered if the genetic issue he had was related to that or not. “I like to ask because Ailuranthropes seem to come in all different forms. I find it interesting to know what each of us are.” He said as he threw the noodles in to boil.

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