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Chapter 6 - When an Alpha Loses Control

The music had shifted again.

What had once been soft background melodies now carried a deeper rhythm as the evening moved into celebration. A few couples had begun drifting toward the dance floor, their movements slow and elegant beneath the golden glow of the chandeliers.

To most of the guests, the night was perfect.

A successful engagement announcement.

Powerful families united.

Business alliances strengthening.

But Kendrick Walker barely noticed any of it.

His focus remained elsewhere.

Across the ballroom.

On a single person who was doing his absolute best to remain unnoticed.

Damian Roberts.

Kendrick stood near one of the tall marble pillars while another group of guests congratulated him.

He nodded politely as they spoke, responding with the calm professionalism everyone expected from him.

"Yes, thank you."

"We're looking forward to working together."

"Of course."

But the moment the conversation ended, his attention drifted again.

And there it was.

That scent.

Even now, buried beneath layers of perfume, wine, and the natural pheromones of hundreds of guests, Kendrick could still detect it.

Faint.

Soft.

Impossible to mistake.

His jaw tightened slightly.

Why can I still smell it?

Alpha senses were strong, but not usually this precise in crowded environments.

Yet somehow…

His instincts kept pulling his awareness back toward that omega.

Alehandra noticed the shift immediately.

She stood beside him, greeting guests with effortless charm, but her sharp eyes didn't miss the subtle changes in Kendrick's posture.

The way his shoulders had grown slightly tense.

The way his gaze kept drifting toward the same area of the room.

Alehandra followed his line of sight again.

The omega was still there.

Working quietly near the back of the ballroom.

Alehandra studied him carefully now.

He wasn't particularly flashy.

Average height.

Slim build.

Dark hair slightly messy despite the neat catering uniform.

But there was something else about him.

Something unusual.

The way he moved through the crowd was cautious.

Careful.

Like someone used to avoiding attention.

That alone wasn't strange for an omega working in a place like this.

But Kendrick's interest in him?

That was unexpected.

Very unexpected.

Alehandra smiled politely as another guest congratulated them.

But inside, her thoughts sharpened.

Interesting.

Meanwhile, across the ballroom—

Damian had become painfully aware that he was being watched again.

He tried not to react.

Tried to focus on collecting empty glasses from one of the long banquet tables.

But every few seconds, the feeling returned.

That strange awareness crawling across the back of his neck.

Like a spotlight had settled on him.

Don't look.

Still…

Curiosity got the better of him.

He glanced up.

And immediately regretted it.

Kendrick Walker was still watching him.

Not casually.

Not accidentally.

Directly.

Damian's stomach twisted.

Why?

There were hundreds of people in this room.

Powerful people.

Interesting people.

People who actually mattered.

Yet somehow the alpha heir of Walker Corporation kept focusing on a catering worker.

It made no sense.

Damian quickly looked away.

Ignore him.

He picked up another tray from the service table and began moving through the crowd again.

Work helped.

Movement helped.

As long as he stayed busy, he could pretend the situation wasn't as strange as it felt.

But then something changed.

The scent in the air grew stronger.

Damian froze for half a second.

That sharp alpha presence.

Close.

Too close.

His heart skipped.

Slowly…

He turned.

Kendrick Walker was walking toward him.

Damian's brain immediately began calculating options.

Turn around.

Leave the room.

Pretend you didn't notice.

But Kendrick reached him before he could move.

"Damian."

The alpha said his name quietly.

Still, it sent a strange shiver through Damian's chest.

Great.

He forced a polite expression.

"Yes, sir?"

Kendrick stopped in front of him.

Up close, the difference in their height and presence felt even more noticeable than before.

The alpha's scent surrounded him now.

Sharp.

Clean.

Dominant.

It made Damian's instincts stir uneasily.

"You're avoiding me," Kendrick said.

Damian blinked.

"I'm working."

"That's not what I meant."

Damian tightened his grip on the tray.

Guests moved around them, completely unaware of the quiet tension building between the two men.

"I don't see why I would need to avoid you," Damian replied carefully.

Kendrick studied him.

The omega's voice was calm.

But the subtle stiffness in his posture betrayed him.

Kendrick could feel it.

That faint nervous energy beneath the surface.

And yet…

Damian still met his gaze.

Didn't lower his head.

Didn't submit the way most omegas would when faced with a dominant alpha.

Interesting.

Very interesting.

"You disappeared earlier," Kendrick said.

"I had work to do."

"And now?"

Damian gestured lightly to the tray.

"Still working."

For a moment, Kendrick said nothing.

But his attention sharpened.

Because the closer he stood to Damian…

The stronger the scent became.

It wrapped around his senses in a way that made his chest tighten slightly.

This wasn't normal.

Alpha instincts weren't supposed to react like this outside of mating seasons.

Yet something about Damian's scent tugged at him.

Persistent.

Tempting.

Dangerous.

Kendrick leaned slightly closer without realizing it.

Damian immediately felt it.

The shift in distance.

The increased pressure of the alpha's presence.

His instincts reacted instantly.

Heat rose along the back of his neck.

He stepped back.

The tray wobbled slightly in his hands.

"Sir," Damian said quickly.

"You're blocking the walkway."

Kendrick blinked.

As if waking from a brief trance.

Guests were indeed moving around them awkwardly.

He stepped aside slightly.

But he didn't leave.

Damian exhaled slowly.

Why does this keep happening?

"You shouldn't be here," Kendrick said suddenly.

Damian frowned.

"I work here."

"That's not what I meant."

The alpha's gaze grew sharper.

"Your scent doesn't belong in a room full of alphas."

Damian's heart lurched.

He can smell it.

Panic flickered through him before he forced it down.

"You're imagining things again," he said.

But Kendrick didn't look convinced.

Instead, his expression darkened slightly.

As if the thought itself irritated him.

Because if he was right…

Then something unusual was happening.

And Kendrick Walker did not like mysteries he couldn't solve.

Before he could say anything else—

A familiar voice interrupted them.

"Kendrick."

Alehandra approached once more.

Graceful.

Composed.

Her gaze moved calmly between the two men.

But her mind was already analyzing the scene.

The distance between them.

Kendrick's posture.

The omega's expression.

Interesting.

Very interesting.

"You disappeared again," she said lightly.

Kendrick straightened.

"I was speaking with someone."

Alehandra's eyes settled briefly on Damian.

A polite smile appeared on her lips.

"Of course."

But something colder flickered behind her gaze.

Damian felt it immediately.

The quiet evaluation of someone powerful.

Someone intelligent.

Someone who noticed everything.

He lowered his head slightly.

"Excuse me."

Neither of them stopped him this time.

Damian walked away quickly, disappearing back into the moving crowd.

But even as he left—

Alehandra's voice floated softly beside Kendrick.

"That omega interests you."

Kendrick didn't answer immediately.

Alehandra tilted her head slightly.

"You've spoken to him twice tonight."

Still silence.

Her smile deepened slightly.

"How unusual."

Kendrick's eyes remained on the place where Damian had disappeared.

His instincts were still restless.

Still reacting.

Still pulling his attention back toward that same quiet presence.

"I don't know what you're implying," he said calmly.

Alehandra hummed thoughtfully.

"Oh, I'm not implying anything."

But her gaze sharpened slightly.

"I'm simply observing."

And somewhere deep in her mind—

A quiet suspicion began to take root.

Because Kendrick Walker had always been perfectly controlled.

Perfectly predictable.

Until tonight.

Until that omega appeared.

And Alehandra Peters had just witnessed something very rare.

For the first time in years—

The alpha heir of the Walker empire had almost lost control.

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