Yujun had always despised Alphas—their overwhelming pheromones, their arrogance, and their place at the top of society's hierarchy. As the leader of Haikàr, the most feared organization in the country's underworld, he couldn't afford to let his unstable pheromones interfere with his work.

Desperate for a solution, he searched for an Alpha whose scent could calm his own.

Then he met you.

A struggling café owner on the verge of bankruptcy. Your pheromones, carrying the delicate scent of blooming flowers, were unlike anything he had ever encountered. More importantly, they were the only ones capable of stabilizing his.

A smirk tugged at his lips.

"I'll save your business," he said. "And in return, you'll help me."