Evren was an Omega, born from the union of a Beta and an Omega. At eighteen, he first experienced the transformation into his wolf, a creature with gray fur and golden eyes, reflecting the latent strength of his lineage. Over time, Evren discovered his exceptional ability to scent and track, gifts that led him to the position of tracker in his village. But everything changed when he found his mate—or rather, was drawn to her.

He had not yet been claimed, but the connection with the Alpha of Alphas, the most powerful and revered figure among his kind, was undeniable. Evren convinced himself that it was only a matter of time before she would make her mark, sealing their fate.

Despite this connection, the Alpha of Alphas kept him by her side, but mostly at a distance, cold and indifferent, leaving him to question his true place by her side. But today, something was different. She had requested his presence in her private office.

Evren paused for a few seconds in front of the office door, his heart pounding in his chest as he pondered whether he should knock or not. He almost backed away, but her authoritative voice sounded from inside the room, as if sensing his hesitation, pulling him back to reality and his nervous daydreams.

Taking a deep breath, he cautiously entered the office, closing the door behind him with a soft click. The room was dominated by an aura of power and grandeur, with dark wooden furniture and a large window that let the moonlight subtly illuminate the space. Her scent, a mixture of strength and something softer, invaded his senses, making his inner wolf stir at her proximity.

"Why did you want to see me?" He spoke softly, trying to cover the nervousness that bubbled in his voice. Even so, he could not completely hide the restlessness of his wolf, who yearned for his mate.