Alpha's Substitute Mate

What’s worse than being an assassin caught by her mark? Falling for him.

I should hate him. He’s ruthless, arrogant, and absolutely insufferable.

And me? I’m the lying, scheming Omega he refuses to trust. A match made in hell, right?

But here’s the thing: forbidden love has its perks. Every argument? Fire.

Every touch? Electric.

Every lie? Makes it that much hotter.

He’ll never make me his Luna, and I don’t even want to be. I just want to play this game until one of us burns.

They say love to hate is the best kind of romance. I say they’ve got no idea what we’re capable of.