Winston Crowley's pov“I knew that f**ker will do that” Xavier hissed as Martin was being rolled into our locker room, Orson had knocked him out.Martin might have sprained ankle, “You good?” I asked Martin, “Yeah, I will heal soon,” Martin said with a small smile. I smiled too, patting him and standing up.“Listen up, Reapers, we are already doing good. We just need one more goal and we win, we will send them back home losing” I said, standing firm in the middle of a tall , large Alphas. “Yes, Captain!” They all chorused, “We can do this,” I said, glancing at Martin who was already sitting up. He has a smile playing on his lips.I walked back to the bench to pick up my helmet, “How are you feeling now?” “Better, Cap” he said, “Be careful”“I will” I smiled, if I was known as an omega. I will for sure hope Martin will be my mate because he is everything an omega wants but I can't be known as an omega not with a secret like mine.And that damn prophecy.“Is time to go Cap” one of m
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