"And here we have number 476, Hezekiah Stilinski." A thin but muscled boy walked onto the stage, staring at the ground. His hair was a bit long, falling in front of his face. "He is 18 years old and healthy, very smart and sarcastic. Look at how pretty he is, and so shy. He'd make a very good submissive. Which of you Alphas want to have him? Let's start at one thousand, shall we?"
Derek decided he didn't like the guy that was acting as if those humans were toys, but he also decided he did like the boy on stage. The boy had a very nice smell, it smelled like chocolate, mint and forest. There was something about this boy that he couldn't quite put his finger on, but one thing he knew was that he had to have this boy. And after a while of bidding, Derek's heart fluttered when he heard the words he had hoped for.
"Sold for twenty-two million to Alpha Hale, enjoy your slave master Hale!"