More Than a One-Night Knot

College was supposed to be my first real taste of freedom, not a pack arranged by the Omega Center.

A sudden heat sent me to the Heat Seekers app for temporary partners and nothing more.

The match it returned was four scent matches from the Midnight Wolves Motorcycle Club, among them the omega I had swiped on without understanding the bond it would start.

Their club is already on unstable ground, and a rival MC now wants a taste of the omega their leads are courting.

I know these matches are mine, whether or not that keeps me safe.

I still have to convince them that building a pack will not undo everything they have fought for, because my omega will not survive losing them.