Previously published as Savage Control by L.V. Lane After a fateful meeting on a besieged space station, everything changed. What followed was an episode of chaotic, post-battle intimacy with two dangerously attractive men. I thought they were alphas. It turned out they were something far worse—deltas. “Alphas are territorial toward omegas under their care,” Doctor Lilly explained when she broke the news. “Deltas are worse.” I read the information pack, filed an intergalactic restraining order, and fled the system. When they turned up at my practice seeking therapy, I convinced myself everyone had gotten it wrong. They hadn’t. Now the two dangerously hot delta males are back. And this time, they’re determined to make me theirs.