Instincts were always a hard thing to control, the need to dominate and control, to protect, and provide, to breed and claim.

It was as easy as breathing and as sufficating as drowning just below the waters surface. A natural thing for any Alpha.

But what happens when that control gets taken away, and there's no way to stop those instincts? Couple that in with something no Alpha can resist: an unclaimed Omega getting ready to go into heat.