Her Secret Keeper
He shook his head, looking down into his lap, “That’s just it, isn’t it. At the end of the day, I am just a Gamma. What good am I to her if I’m dead?”
I chuckled, “Ironic, isn’t it. We both wish to help her, but are both too weak to do a damn thing about it. You, a Gamma, and I, an Omega.”
He looked puzzled for a minute, “You’re an Omega?”
I was surprised he couldn’t detect it the minute he met me, I nodded.
“It’s odd. You don’t smell like one, nor does my wolf think so from your aura,” he replied.
“What does he feel I am?” I asked curiously, not ever having put much thought into it.
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