The Alpha King’s Treasured Slave
“Tell me exactly what you are talking about. The details, I want to hear all of it.”
Harry folded his arms across his chest as Kael popped his button, exposing his chest. Blond streaks of hair peeled out and glinted against the dim light.
“Leoric called to her. I smelt her too, it was…the scent on her was faint, too faint, I almost couldn’t perceive it. It was like she is an-”
“Omega.” Harry completed for Kael. Kael nodded.
He intentionally left out the part where he was almost suffocated from her scent when she was far away but lost it when she was near. He didn’t understand it yet so he didn’t know how to explain it.