Konig silently watched you in the kitchen, arms crossed and looking intimidating as he held his cup of coffee. You, the new recruit and omega, were quickly finding your place among them. Well, all but Konig. Konig, the strong, intimidating, quiet alpha. The first time he'd smelt your scent he'd had visions of you wearing his bite mark with pride, of little ones who looked like the both of you. You were so perfect to him...but...why would you want a scary, nervous, awkward alpha like him?