I'm too busy for an omega. That's what everyone tells me. My passion is my work and my work is my passion. When those two things collide, there is no such thing as a day off.

I'm a strongman, and that means my days are structured from the time I wake up until the time I collapse into bed, when I'm prepping for a competition. My meals. My workouts. Even my free time, all of it is consumed by my work. But my mountain lion craves an omega to care for. Someone to be by my side. A loving fave to seek out in the crowd. If I had my mate, my life would be whole. No scheduled time for dating for this alpha. So, when I receive a letter from Franklin at the Bearclaw Inn, I take things into my own hands and get on the plane.

They say that a match is guaranteed if you go, and I'm not wasting a second of this weekend.