Although aware, Leon still feels uneasy inside his own house. The scent assaults his nostrils the moment he set foot inside his residence, making him groan softly in response. It does smell like his wife’s scent. However, it does so little to suppress the alpha perking at the scent.

His omega in heat. His wife’s alone. While he’s away, in work. This knowledge present is enough to make his blood run cold with dread.