Introduction

Things don't always work out Jimin's expects them to. He lost his pack. He lost his family. He's lost everything. But he knows he's never going to let baby in his arms go.

"Please. Go home. They'll need you there if something happens. You're one of the only omegas that can fight."
Jimin gnaws on his tongue. He supposed that the alpha in front of him is right. Three months into a war is a sensitive time. His pack needs protection at all times. Just as Jimin is about to agree, a loud howl echoes through the trees. A war cry. Jimin's blood runs cold and hot simultaneously. The paralyzing fear and the hot racing urge to fight.
"We're under attack."