My sister locked away from the world for years, stealing my scent so she could steal my scent matches and live the life that should have been mine.
It didn’t take long for me to start hating them, because every time she’d bring me something that smelled like them, it meant pain.
Eventually, my sister’s sins catch up to her, and her alphas find me barely surviving in the house she left them. They claim they didn’t know I existed, but trusting them doesn’t come easily.
After being abused for so long, I refuse to be a pretty little docile omega. Now I have seven alphas to figure out what to do with, and there’s one actively working against me.
He thinks I’m lying about what I am, but he’s going to learn that things just are knot what they seem.
