The Alpha Heir's New Toy
Standing before me now, was someone who looks like the White Wolf, the legendary Wolf, The one in my Mom's painting.
My breath caught.
“What are you?” I whispered, eyes wide. My voice came out lower than I expected.
His lips trembled. His eyes glistened. Panic carved his expression. “I… just leave me alone! This isn’t my real hair, I know you don't care about Omegas, so just….” he babbled, fingers shaking as they reached out, snatching the wig out of my hand like it was his last lifeline.
He tried turning away, again, always trying to run.
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