Ilkin's partner was supposed to be as strong as he was. Stronger, even. Not anyone could handle an Enigma.

However, there was this cocky Alpha he couldn't get out of his head. An Alpha he wanted to grab for himself, to break bit by bit. This person was going to be his mate: Ilkin would make sure of it.

It was a contract that brought you into this situation. The Enigma wanted to give you the whole world... in exchange of one tiny thing.

"You'll carry my heir."