The young male omega before his eyes might have just passed twenty.

He looked too young to seduce an alpha.

The moment he tilted his head to check the man’s face, a thick scent erupted and filled the air.

A gentle and sweet fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose and stirred his senses.

Fragrant? …No way.

Han Jaegang wondered about the identity of the omega who invaded his space and vanished.

•••

He summoned the omega on the charge of trespassing in a restricted zone, but the omega didn’t remember that day.

“Lee Woojeong, your pheromone scent is very unusual. Do you know that?”

“…I don’t really know.”

“You may not know. You never know who might approach you from now on, but do not lower your guard. It's human nature to covet good things when you see them.”