Claim The Wreckage

They thought I was collateral. I made them sign on the dotted line. Saint Ash club takes its deliveries through a black steel door in a rain-slicked alley. That's where Claire Ward's father dragged her to pay off his gambling debts. He thought he was trading an omega for a clean slate with the Mercer pack. He was wrong. Behind the steel door are four alphas who don't rely on posturing or cheap threats.
Daniel's control is like winter steel. Michael keeps his violence on a brutal, deliberate leash. Adam wields charm as a shield, and Roman watches everything in hyper-vigilant silence. They are lethal, restrained, and entirely too competent. But Claire is done being a victim. Armed with nothing but three days of suppressants and a stolen folder of her father's invoices, she weaponizes the only thing these men respect: the rules.
No bonding bite. No proxy. No contracts signed during heat. Claire dictates the terms of her own survival, forging a sanctuary out of administrative iron and heavily negotiated boundaries. But Port Mercy's criminal underworld won't let a debt go unpaid. When the shadows of the clinic close in, a lethal paper trail is uncovered, and the bullets start flying, Claire and her alphas will have to prove that the bond between them hasn't made them soft-it has made them utterly ruthless.
Claim the Wreckage is a high-stakes, action-driven reverse harem omegaverse romance. It features gritty, fiercely protective male leads who let their actions speak for them, a heroine who uses sharp competence as armor, and explicit, meticulously negotiated consent. No choosing required.