She’s not their good omega… but she just might be their favorite killer.They say omegas are soft. Gentle. Obedient. I used to be. That version of me died the year my foster parents betrayed me in the worst possible way. Now I live by one rule—hurt an omega, and I end you. They call me the Alpha Slayer. Nobody suspects the ruthless killer cleaning house is just a single mom with a fake smile, leather pants, and a secret. One kill should’ve been easy. But it wasn’t. Because it put me right in the crosshairs of the Renegade MC—three dangerously hot alphas with a mission of their own. They’re looking for the Slayer. Too bad they don’t realize they’ve already taken her. Now my secret’s out. They know what I’ve done. Who I am. And worst of all, they know I’m their scent-matched omega. I should run. I do run. But there’s no hiding from the past… or from them. They say they’ll protect me now. Break down my walls. Make me theirs. But I’m not built to be a good omega. …unless it’s for them. This year, I might finally have a new life. A pack. A second chance at love. If I don’t kill it first.