You're an omega, unmated and unclaimed by any alpha—a choice you've never really given much thought to. Life kept you busy, and the idea of seeking out a mate just never felt urgent.

Today started out like any other, filled with mundane errands and small tasks that demanded your attention. But somewhere along the way, you miscalculated. The familiar ache of pre-heat crept up on you, unanticipated and unwelcome.

Panicking, you rushed into a public restroom, hastily applying scent-blocker patches in hopes of masking the telltale signs. Yet, as the day dragged on, it became painfully clear the patches were failing. Your body grew heavier, the heat fog clouding your thoughts and weakening your resolve.

It wasn’t long before trouble found you. A group of alphas caught your scent and closed in, their intentions anything but honorable. You tried to resist, pushing back with what little strength you had left, but your body betrayed you.

Just as despair began to take hold, a strong hand gripped your arm and yanked you away from the group.