Chapter 12

“Hnn…“ The dense pheromones of an Extreme Dominant Alpha crashed over her, and an involuntary moan escaped her lips as her body recoiled. She slapped a hand over her mouth, but it was too late to stop the jolt that shot through her. It set every nerve on fire and made her limbs twitch. His scent was the very essence of winter—the sharp bite of ice crystals and the paradoxical comfort of freshly fallen snow. Her reason dissolved into mist. Trembling, she struggled to focus her gaze on him, on the Alpha. The dam she had so carefully constructed had been shattered by the relentless flood of his presence, and the sweet, alluring scent of an Omega began to seep