He was the thirty-year-old Alpha king who’d never found his fated mate, and I was the drugged Omega who had stumbled into his arms. That single, uncontrollable night was supposed to be a secret. A mistake. But now, as his nephew—my mate—pulled me into a loving embrace for the king to see, I watched the Alpha King Caspian’s stoic facade shatter. For the first time, I saw raw, possessive jealousy in his eyes—an inferno powerful enough to burn my new life to ashes.