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The walk to the dorms was quiet. The facility was sprawling, a repurposed warehouse district on the outskirts of Seoul. As Sangwon reached the third floor, the air changed. Usually, the hallway smelled of industrial detergent and the lingering, sour scent of masculine sweat. But as he turned the corner toward Room 202, a thick, cloying sweetness hit him like a physical blow.
It was peach. Ripe, sun-warmed, bursting-at-the-seams peach.
Sangwon froze. His inner Alpha flared, his pupils dilating as his heart rate spiked. That wasn't a Beta’s scent. It was the unmistakable, pheromonal scream of an Omega in heat. In a facility that supposedly only housed Alphas and Betas, the scent was a siren, a violation of every rule written in their contracts.
"No," Sangwon whispered, his hand trembling as he reached for the door handle. "Zhou Anxin, you idiot."
The scent was strongest at his own door. He swiped his keycard, the lock clicking open with a sound that felt like a gunshot.
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