When an Omega who spends her life drowning her natural instincts in a sea of chemicals is forced to share a roof with an Alpha who has shuttered her heart due to a physical abnormality, the boundaries of their luxury townhome become a fragile defense.
The walls between floors are high, but they are no match for the pheromones that cry out across the distance. What begins as a practical "helpful neighbor" arrangement soon spirals into a vortex of raw, carnal desire and a slow, tender healing of deep-seated wounds.
"If this isn't love... then tell me, what does the mark on my neck truly mean?"