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Chapter Eight

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The glass tilted back, and Asher watched every drop vanish down Zane’s throat.

Gods, it was beautiful.

He bit down on his lower lip to suppress a wicked gurgle of laughter, but it still slipped through. Zane didn’t even question the drink, he just threw it back like the obedient, boring little soldier he was.

Asher could hardly sit still.

He crossed his legs, uncrossed them, and crossed them again. His fingers itched to clap which was fucking weird considering, but he really wanted to. “Drink up,” he whispered under his breath, leaning forward while digging his elbow deeper into the velvet-lined table. “Don’t stop now. Every drop is a kiss from your favorite brother.”

The moment the last marroon glimmer disappeared from the glass, Asher let out a trembling exhale. His eyes fluttered shut, overwhelmed with the pleasure of his success. Zane, the fucking golden bastard of the West family was seconds away from becoming the thing he loathed the most.

An Omega.

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