Omega (Book 2)
“It is like asking you what it is like being… pretty.”
Chloe blushed and instinctively ran two fingers over her cheek.
“I'm just curious,” she continued. “Okay, what are the differences you feel there are?”
Harold stopped close to a wardrobe and fished out the timetable that he had neatly folded into his bag.
“The differences I feel there are,” Harold repeated, not looking up from the map he was studying. “Okay. First of all, I'm not free to behave as I want to. Right from when I was a pup, I've always been trained to rule, he hard, dominate and… lack emotions.”
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