The Omega claimed the Alpha. Nobody had a rule for that.
Two rival clans. One corruption scandal. A heat cycle that arrives at the worst possible moment…
And at the center of all of it, two women who have been lying to themselves since a footpath at dawn, finally running out of distance to keep between them. A pregnancy that changes every calculation. A scent-bond so complete that Nan can feel when Sirin is in distress from across the city
Some stories cannot be told at a safe distance. The Scent is not that kind of story.
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Notes to my readers
If The Scent stayed with you, if it kept you up past midnight or made you feel something you weren't expecting, would you leave a review? Even a short one. Readers find books through other readers, and your words are the most powerful thing this story has.
It would mean the world.
Qasieh