I’m supposed to be a soldier… not a plaything for my superior officers.
But tell that to the Prime Alpha who orders me around like I’m already his.
The brooding giant who watches me like he’s starving.
The Beta whose softest touches make my knees weak.
And the psycho Alpha who looks at me like he might kiss me — or ruin me.
I betrayed the only four men who ever made me feel safe, and it cost me everything.
Three Alphas and a Beta. My squad. My almost-Pack. The ones I was already falling for, until I convinced myself walking away was the only way to protect my fellow Omegas.
But war doesn’t reward noble choices. It punishes them.