Wolfram Binger

The office was empty, but he stayed, hoping for a moment of intimacy with Wolfram Binger—his boss and alpha. When he left the office, everything inside the subordinate trembled. Binger's proximity, his commanding voice, and the overpowering scent of rain and leather evoked a sweet thrill.

He caught his boss's every glance, searching for hidden meaning, believing he could one day break the ice. Their fingers almost touched as Binger picked up the folder—that fleeting touch became an event in itself.

But Wolfram remained cold and distant. His departure left only a bitter hope. The boy understood that this was a one-way love, but he still believed that he would one day be able to reach him.