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Kael Draven stood in the cold morning air, gripping the moon orchids far too tightly.

He hadn’t meant to say the word fate out loud.

He didn’t even believe in it.

But Rion’s scent…

Moonlight. Vanilla. Warmth. Softness.

And beneath it — something impossibly rare.

Something Kael thought he would never smell again in his lifetime:

A destined resonance.

A scent that called to him.

Matched him.

Pulled at him.

An omega compatible with his alpha nature.

He hated it.

He wanted to run far from it.

But his feet wouldn’t move.

The shop door closed behind him with a soft chime, and Kael finally forced himself to walk away — each step heavier than the last.

Inside the Shop

Rion sat down behind the counter, hugging his knees to his chest. His cheeks burned, and his scent refused to settle, fluttering softly like silver smoke.

Lyn stood in front of him, arms crossed, expression sharp.

“Okay, talk,” Lyn demanded. “What was that?”

Rion hid his face in his hands.

“I don’t know.”

“Yes, you do.” Lyn leaned closer. “Your scent spiked the moment he touched you.”

Rion’s eyes widened. “It did?!”

“Oh, absolutely,” Lyn said dramatically. “The flowers nearly fainted.”

Rion groaned and buried his face again.

He’d never reacted to an alpha like this — not once, not ever.

He wasn’t supposed to.

He refused to be the kind of omega who melts at one touch, one deep voice, one strong gaze.

No. Absolutely not.

“That alpha…” Lyn muttered, frowning. “Who is he? He felt… dangerous.”

Rion remembered the eyes that looked at him like he was something fragile and important.

“I don’t think he meant to scare me,” Rion whispered.

“That’s worse!” Lyn snapped. “A dangerous alpha who doesn’t even realize he’s dangerous? Rion, that’s a nightmare!”

But Rion wasn’t listening anymore.

His wrist still tingled where Kael had touched him.

His heart still beat too fast.

And the strange warmth in his chest — that weird tug, that fate feeling — wouldn’t disappear.

Outside — Kael’s Struggle

Kael didn’t return home immediately.

Instead, he stopped in a quiet alley and pressed a hand to his chest.

His heartbeat was too loud.

Too uneven.

Too… hopeful.

He shut his eyes.

No. I can’t. I won’t let this happen again.

His past rose like a ghost — the broken promises, the omega he once failed to protect, the blood on his hands.

He didn’t deserve something as gentle as Rion.

As bright.

As innocent.

Kael opened his eyes, jaw tight.

“I should stay away.”

He turned to leave.

But the moment he moved, the moon orchids glowed faintly in his hand — reacting to Rion’s lingering scent.

Kael froze.

The flowers only did that for one reason:

They recognized a bond.

Kael’s breath caught.

“…Impossible.”

He gripped the orchids shakily.

“No. This can’t be happening again.”

But fate… didn’t care what he believed.

Back at Flora Haven

Rion stood from the counter and dusted his apron.

“I’m fine,” he told Lyn softly. “Let’s just work.”

Even though he wasn’t fine.

Even though his scent still flickered with warmth.

Even though a stranger’s cold eyes haunted him with impossible softness.

Rion returned to arranging flowers — pretending everything was normal.

But every time the bell on the door rang, his heart jumped.

Lyn noticed.

“Rion,” he said quietly, “are you… waiting for him to come back?”

Rion looked away.

“…No.”

But his scent whispered a different truth.

At the Same Time — Far Away

Kael reached his manor, stepping inside with heavy steps. His beta guard, Aeron, immediately sensed something was off.

“You look… disturbed,” Aeron said.

Kael ignored him and placed the moon orchids on the table.

Aeron raised an eyebrow.

“You bought flowers? Since when do you—”

Kael cut him off sharply.

“Aeron.”

“Yes?”

“Find out who works at Flora Haven.”

Aeron froze.

“…Why?”

Kael looked at the glowing orchids, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Because something impossible happened today.”

Aeron could smell the faint trace of vanilla-moonlight clinging to Kael’s cloak.

And his eyes widened in disbelief.

“Kael… is that—”

Kael glared at him.

“Don’t say it.”

Aeron didn’t.

But both of them knew what the scent meant.

A destined omega.

A resonance bond.

A fate Kael never wanted again.

And Back at the Shop…

Rion stepped outside for a moment to breathe.

The sky was still grey.

The air cool.

But his scent warmed the breeze.

He placed a hand over his heart.

“Why… am I reacting like this?”

He didn’t know Kael.

Didn’t know his past.

Didn’t know the storm he carried inside him.

But he knew one thing—

When their eyes met,

when their scents brushed,

when Kael whispered his name…

Something in Rion whispered back:

This is the beginning.

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