Love is Hell; Mate is Heaven
she stammered, eyes wide.
Zane didn’t answer immediately. His mind was racing again, but he forced himself to stay focused.
"Listen, I’m looking for a girl. She’s an Omega, tall, skinny, looks maybe sixteen. Copper-colored hair. You’ve seen her, right?"
The woman shook her head, but Zane wasn’t ready to give up. "She wears old clothes. Oversized. You’ve seen her, haven’t you?"
The Omega hesitated, her face turning red under his gaze.