Mysterious Mate
Akira threw her question at me, asking me the same thing I had earlier wanted to avoid—the same question I had feigned ignorance about.
Her gaze was fixed on me as she waited for my response, but since it had gotten to that, I knew I couldn't escape it anymore.
A small smile curled my lips, and I said to her, "I can never be his mate; I'm just a poor Omega." My voice, although small, was firm enough to convey my hidden intentions—don't even think of it!
But the words had barely left my lips when Akira's face broadened with a smile.
"I know, Xenra, I know you can never be his mate," She said, "I was just asking. I just wanted to hear your opinion about my brother, if he was someone you could
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