Fics like Park that car, drop that phone. Sleep on the floor, dream about me.

Alex was never supposed to be an alpha – not at almost 29 years old. Not after a lifetime of being ‘just a beta’. Not when he already had George, the only thing that ever felt like home. But the world doesn’t care what he wants. George doesn’t know how to exist in this new reality. The man he once loved in secret is suddenly unrecognizable: more aggressive, more distant, more everything George isn’t. The paddock whispers, the media speculates and between them, there’s a chasm where there used to be trust. But old habits die hard and maybe love does too. Because no matter how much Alex tries to push George away, his alpha still wants to claim him. And no matter how much George wants to walk away, he still dreams of Alex’ hands on him. They were never supposed to be together but when it’s George and Alex, there’s only ever been one rule: Find your way back to me.

Fics like Park that car, drop that phone. Sleep on the floor, dream about me.

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