Seven years ago, the House of Eros told me I was unmatchable.
My scent was too heavy. Too savory. Too wrong for a beta, especially a female. They recommended suppression therapy—medication to make me more palatable, more normal. It nearly destroyed me.
So I gave up. Accepted that I'd spend my life alone. Threw myself into helping other people find the packs I'd never have, so no one wound up like me.
Then Aengus and Pierce walked into my office—an alpha with failing scent ability and a trans omega the old regime deemed "too complicated"—and everything changed.
Aengus can barely smell anyone anymore. Except me. My supposedly wrong scent is the only thing that cuts through his impairment, the only thing that makes him feel whole again.
And Pierce? He looks at me like I'm exactly what their pack has been missing.
They want me. Both of them. Desperately.
But I've spent seven years believing I'm broken. Seven years convinced that no pack could want a beta who smells like dark wine and oak barrels instead of vanilla and cotton. Seven years preparing myself for a life alone.
How do I let myself believe this is real? That I'm not just convenient, but chosen? That my "flaw" is actually perfect?
And what happens when I discover the House didn't just reject me—they buried a match that could have saved lives? That my supposed unmatchability was a lie that destroyed people?
I have a stay hidden and safe, or fight for every person who's ever been told they're too different to deserve love.
I choose to fight.
And maybe I can choose to let myself be loved too.
A dark, spicy omegaverse romance about three broken people building something beautiful. Claiming bites, pack bonding, and the courage to believe you deserve happiness. Book 3 and the finale in the House of Eros series.