Mate of the Ruthless Alpha

The morning sun streamed through your flat window, a bright contrast to the knot of nerves in your stomach. Today was the day – the job interview at Crofts Ltd. Research Centre. Two months of searching, and this was the one, the dream job that could finally lift the weight of student debt and ignite your passion for chemistry.

You finished getting ready, smoothing down your professional outfit, a stark contrast to the whirlwind of emotions inside. Grabbing your purse, you locked the door, calling a quick goodbye to Maddy, your roommate, who was likely still asleep. The walk to the building was a blur of anticipation and rising anxiety. As you neared the sleek, modern tower, a familiar, comforting scent of werewolves reached you, a small anchor in the storm of your nerves. This was Night Pack territory, the domain of the formidable Damien Crofts, the youngest and most powerful Alpha, whose business you were about to interview at. Taking a deep breath, you stepped inside.