Marked By Betrayal
Lena sensed a protectiveness in Ally's words, She was right of course, if this girl had to be no more than 17.
The doors opened, startling the girl in gold....Kate, four silent omegas filed into the room, setting down trays of food and refiling all of their wine glasses. None of them lifted their eyes or spoke. Once they had put everything on the table, they slipped back out as if they had never been there.
Lena stared after them. When her gaze came back round to the women across from her, she noticed something...All three of them carried black marks on their necks. Mate marks, exactly the same as hers.