OMEGA
I gripped the edge of the couch, my heart pounding.
“What—what the hell are you talking about?”
Jace exhaled, leaning against the wall, arms still crossed. “You ever wonder why you feel different here? Why you’re more aware of things? Why people like Nolan and I keep showing up?”
I shook my head, my thoughts a tangled mess. “That doesn’t mean—”
“It does,” Jace interrupted. “You’re an omega. And that means you’re part of this whether you like it or not.”
My pulse roared in my ears. I opened my mouth to argue, to deny, to do something—but I couldn’t.
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