Savage
she says, looking up at me, obviously pleased.
“I wanna try!” Tessa says, rushing up to my other side.
“Me too,” another omega says.
“Are you kidding me?” Markus barks out, startling all of them.
“I get the distinct impression that YOU would not feel me pressing against your mind at all, Beta,” Asmodeus says, the light in the room glinting against his fangs, making him look like the lethal killer that he is.
“Perhaps tomorrow,” I say to Tessa.
“Oh,” she says, deflating. “Oka...” she jolts upright and looks at Asmodeus. He winks at her and she giggles.