Levi tugged at his collar for the nth time. Everything felt…hot. He couldn’t seem to find any relief no matter what he did. He’d long ditched his jacket, rolled up his sleeves, slipped out of his boots, and unbuttoned the first three buttons of his shirt. His head spun as he tried to pull himself together, only to fail to find any relief.

What Levi didn’t realize was that his pheromones were out of control. As humanity’s strongest soldier, he was also the strongest alpha in the corps. This meant his pheromones were far more potent and spread even farther than any other alpha. It meant that any alpha, beta, or omega would be able to sense the inevitable…Levi was going into a rut.