Second Chance Mate
It was stacked with rows of shelves with books she never read, that were covered in dust and cobwebs.
“So, you’re eighteen huh, Ariah.” She started and I nodded with a smile. She regarded me for a while before continuing. “It’s a special age for omegas, have you heard about it?” She asked, squinting questioningly at me with her cold eyes.
I shook my head, “Not at all, Miss Sheldon.”