An omega breeding facility. A scent-matched pack. A masked alpha.

They all had one thing in common. They wanted my power, my submission. But I refused to bow down to any of them. Power was everything in Sterling City, and I’d be damned if anyone took mine. As an unmated omega, the freedom to choose was the only thing I had, and when that power was threatened

I had to fight back.

I made a deal with the Steel Serpent MC for protection. Viper, their ruthless president, and Ghost, his silent enforcer. Came into my club demanding a price I wasn't sure I could pay.

What do they want in exchange for their protection?

My submission.

My omega instincts craved them. Their touch, their knot, their bite. And I hated them for it. I couldn’t afford to turn them away. I needed their protection as much as they needed me.

In Sterling City, I was about to find out just how dangerously sweet surrender could be.