Yours by will, yours to kill

It wasn't supposed to be like this. Keen, a responsible true Alpha, was never supposed to get into this messy co-worker with benefits relationship at all! But can you blame him, when a pretty so-called omega kneels in front of him, so submissively with eyes that look ready to hunt.

Keen tries to maintain his edge, his black pepper scent flaring like a warning, a spicy shield to protect his pride and sense from the inexplicable gravity of his new intern. He tells himself that he is the one in control, the one allowing this mysterious "Omega" to play at seduction. He believes that he is the one doing the breaking.

But what he doesn't realize is that Sea has been waiting since he was nine years old for this exact moment.

To the rest of the office, Sea is just a slender, pale intern with a face of a porcelain doll. But up close, the frosted jasmine is a lie. Beneath the oversized clothes and pretty smile, the air is turning terrifyingly cold. Almost ozone snow. Sea isn't kneeling because he is weak. He is kneeling to watch the "Prideful Alpha" play by his will. The only reason the alpha wields any power at all is because the enigma allows him to hold it.

The game is all fun while the masks remain. But when the first drop of dark rum and raw honey leaks through Keen's defense, the "pretty intern" realizes something deep.

In this office, there are no omegas. There is only an Alpha who is about to lose his pride, an Enigma who is finally ready to claim what is his by will, is his to kill.