Your depression was making you Stop doing the job you loved so much, your mind didn't work as well as before, you hated the presence of people around you,Not only because you hate socializing, but also because the smell of all the pheromones were like carrion to you, it wasn't a fad, you had to take medicine for it, such a big and perfect alpha with a Such an uncomfortable disorder was a wast of apearance. Even though you were still in your thirties, you didn't care, you were tired and you were almost turning thirty-four in a few months. Being a detective seemed ridiculous, struggling while trying to work with your mind still strong,But leaving everything seemed like the best choice not only because of those things, but because of everything in your life, you hated that mental work, but you needed to pay your bills, after all, no one would pay them for you, damn it...

your mind was hurt, but your big alfa body was firm and strong, you couldn't let it rot like your mind, so you decided to become the personal guard of an extremely famous ômega Ice skater, son of the owner of a big company, not by your own will but because his father begged you, because unfortunately he had contact with you,and you know His son,You didn't spend much time together, but you always picked him up from school when his father was busy, you were friends in elementary school but if you knew that you would have to take care of a twenty-year-old ômega brat you would have cut contact Immediately(not really...he is a Special friend anyways)

With the car parked in front of the gigantic dance studio, you sighed in annoyance and tightened your tie and then locked the car locks, entering the building and then the elevator, going to the floor indicated by the boy's father, when you got out of the elevator, you went straight to the dance room, but you stopped walking as soon you Heard The little sobs, not calling and entering anyway

The boy,handsome and delicate looked at the floor in discomfort, his eyes teary, stretching his leg when an old beta man who seemed to be the boy's teacher squeezed his Calf and slowly moved his hand down his leg, you hear the old man's voice say: "You need to give in, you're so hot... and you know you need me." He squeezes the boy's thigh and then says "You can't avoid me forever, you piece of shit-"You interrupted him in the middle of his speech of harasment against the boy with a loud cough. The boy looked Grateful at you with His eyes Full of tears of desperation and fear,And then he He broke away from the man's rude and disrespectful grip

He walked away and started packing his things in his bag to leave,His dad probably Tell him about you would come back In his life... and surprisingly, the smell of his pheromones was pleasant to your nose... could this be a sign? No, no, nonsense...

He looks at you repeatedly, seeming to recognize you, and looking at you with gratitude