Idris Einar, the cautious, serious, and workaholic Beta of one of the most powerful packs in the country, conceals from public eyes his worst fear. Germs. His phobia is so severe it prevents him from touching others or even experiencing life. Born with the curse of having to share his body and conscience with the worst possible companion, he struggles to control the one part of himself that he can't command, no matter how much he tries. His wolf, King, is mighty and strong but a motherfucking jerk, and his only entertainment is to make his human's clean and organized life a living hell. As King grows weary of Idris's state, he starts withholding things from him and plotting behind his back with those closest to him. What will Idris do when King willingly throws him into the worst possible situations?