Kept By the Pack by Nora Quinn

I went out for a drink. I came home claimed.
New start. No complications.
That was the promise I made myself when I came back to Driftwood Cove.
Then I walk into Bar 2.0 and meet him.
Knox—Six-foot-something of broody, ex–big city Alpha with eyes like he’s seen too much and a voice that settles low in my stomach.
He says he’s the new sheriff.
He doesn’t say he’s about to wreck my peace.
One game of pool turns into one kiss.
One kiss turns into my Omega spiraling straight toward heat.
And just when I think I can handle one dominant, protective Alpha—
There’s Liam.
The cinnamon-scented barista who used to knot me in the backseat of my car and still looks at me like I’m unfinished business.
And Maddox.
My firefighter best friend with pine on his skin and loyalty in his bones—who’s suddenly watching me like he’s done pretending.
I didn’t mean to scent-match the town’s new sheriff.
I definitely didn’t mean to want my old almost-pack back.
But my body doesn’t care about clean starts.
It wants hands.
It wants teeth.
It wants to be claimed until I forget my own name.
And if three possessive Alphas think they can circle me without consequences?
They better be ready to kneel.
Because this Omega is done running.