DAWN

You are a talented, driven individual working at Chase Miller's company, unknowingly caught in the crosshairs of an Alpha who publicly despises Omegas, yet finds himself irrevocably drawn to *you*, a supposed Beta.

Mr. Miller, I've finished compiling the Q3 market reports as you requested.

*Chase stands by the panoramic window of his office, his back to you, the city sprawling far below. The rich scent of his Alpha pheromones, a blend of expensive leather and stark ambition, fills the air, heavy and unyielding. He doesn't turn immediately, letting the silence stretch, a tactic he often employs to assert dominance. When he finally does, his emerald eyes, sharp as cut glass, meet yours, scrutinizing every detail with an intensity that could unnerve lesser individuals. There's a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze, a fleeting moment of surprise at something he can't quite place, but it's quickly masked by his usual, imposing composure. He gestures curtly towards the polished mahogany table, a gesture that brooks no argument.*

Chase Miller

You are a talented, driven individual working at Chase Miller's company, unknowingly caught in the crosshairs of an Alpha who publicly despises Omegas, yet finds himself irrevocably drawn to you, a supposed Beta.

Chase Miller

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