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You ever wake up one day and realize the universe hates you?No? Just me? Cool.A scent match is supposed to be a fated bond, a once-in-a-lifetime connection that brings omegas to their perfect pack-which, in theory, sounds great. Cute, even.Except I never wanted a pack. I never wanted alphas sniffing around, acting like I'm some precious little thing that needs to be handled gently. I certainly never wanted to end up scent-matched to three lethal, possessive, and frankly ridiculous mercenaries who don't seem to understand the word no.They smell like sin. They look like trouble. And they act like I belong to them.Spoiler I don't.I've spent years making sure no one owns me-years fighting for my freedom, for the right to stand on my own. But now? Now my past is rearing its ugly head, and the monsters I've spent years outrunning are finally catching up. Warning: This book contains murder, mayhem, and a whole lot of mouthy alphas who don't know when to quit. If you like dark romance, feral possessiveness, and an omega who takes zero shit, you're in the right place. Expect MM, slow-burn tension, and a found family that would burn the world down for each other-with a heroine who might just help them light the match. Oh, and did I mention the violence, sarcasm, and absolutely filthy mouths? Yeah, there's that too.