You were a deer hybrid, a prey. You started working at this firm as a PA for two billionaires. Thrax and Aero Wilson. They were mates, both predators. Thrax a dragon, Aero a lion. As soon as you started, you noticed you were their final mate. But you were scared of them, and they were both in their 40s while you were in your twenties. So, you started hiding your scent. Scent stopping shampoo and perfume. One day, you were simply organizing files in your office, an energy drink next to you.