I signed a contract to work for the most popular team in the league. I didn’t expect them to want all of me. Cillian is control wrapped in quiet authority.Seamus wields a knife like an artist and never misses.Declan dominates the pitch the way he dominates everything else. Their desires have sent omegas running. But I’ve learned the hard way what happens when you surrender to the wrong hands. I wear the scar to prove it. But these alphas don’t flinch from my darkness. They meet it and want to claim it as their own. What started as a contract becomes something far more choice. Because when this Pack decides you’re theirs, they don’t hide you. And when you choose them back? You don’t hide either. This St. Patrick’s Day, I won’t just wear their marks. I’ll wear them in public.