Omega Bound
Ronan
The hall smelled of tension and fear, as Kieran's slow breath, still uneven, rattled through the room like a drum, but my eyes were on her. Rhea, one of my closest friends.
The same girl who helped me integrate into Eldenridge, and the ones who spent months weaving a story where she was the inevitable mate, the perfect partner for a Vale Alpha.
She's now trembling, her now carefully practiced grace cracking, and I knew instinctively that she wanted to be helping Kieran get back to his feet.