When Y/N transfers to a new college, she’s drawn to Rowan Calloway—a quiet artist who says little but seems to see everything. As their connection grows through touch, sketches, and unspoken moments, Y/N realizes that understanding him isn’t the same as truly knowing him—and some things can’t stay unspoken forever.
Omegas are nearly extinct, and the ones who remain don’t survive long. You expect captivity to mean the same fate you’ve always feared—ownership, control, breaking. Instead, you’re placed in the hands of an Enigma who does not claim you, touch you like others did, or speak more than necessary. Silas Veyron doesn’t cage you. He simply makes sure nothing else gets close enough to try.