The Scent of Betrayal

Alpha Gideon’s POV

I dragged a heavy hand through my damp hair, the cold moisture doing nothing to cool the boiling heat beneath my skin. I stood rooted in front of the towering mirror, staring at my own reflection. The man looking back at me felt like a stranger. My chest still heaved with rugged, uneven breaths. The thick tension of unmet need pooled heavy and hard in my groin, a stark physical