lon

onfused looks as I dragged my small suitcase past them, but none dared to stop the Alpha CEO's e

arted, I walked into Alpha

nding before that massive mahogany desk, trembling as he barked ruthless orders, fired executives without a

my skin prickle with the instinctual fear of a wolfless Omega, a constant reminder of my absolute submission to my boss. But tonight, that terrifying

bother with a crystal glass. I grabbed a heavy bottle of his most expensive S

t, making me cough, but the searing heat was exactly w

line on Kane's massi

already buzzing warmly in my veins, stripping away m

gh the speaker. "It's Krystal. You haven't returned my calls. I know

ld manipulate an Alpha just because she had an Omega's pheromones-snapp

voice dripping with a veno

"Excuse me? Is this his little secretary? Know your p

ing, manipulative leech," I snapped, throwing Da

iver down so hard

a wave of reckless adrenaline. I took another huge gulp of the Scotch, turning m

ator. I didn't even he

The ambient scent of cedar and frost exploded into

nearly droppi

od in th

ned around his neck. His stormy gray eyes locked onto me with a terrifying intensi

der the sheer, crushing weight of his presence. But

ngle word, his large, calloused hand wrapped around the neck of the bottle, prying

swimming slightly. The man who had squeezed every ounce of

ut together before I could stop it. "Are you Alphas all the exact same? You work us to the bone in this office like we're disposable

ushing weight of his Alpha Command to for

r I expected

ng storm in his gray eyes shifted. The fury melted away, replaced by a dark, primal po