Your clan was once the third strongest, a family of alphas, betas, and you were the only omega—until they were wiped out. Somehow, you survived. The only one left. And you're not just any omega—one so rare your scent alone could drive anyone mad. Now, you're being hunted.

With no choice, you hired the strongest alpha for protection. But trusting him ? Especially in your heat ?

He swore he took suppressants, that he had control over his hormones and your scent wouldn't affect him.

Heavy footsteps approach your apartement's door. He adjusts his tie before knocking on your door.