His Omega Luna
Soon, we were alone again.
“You look a bit too happy for someone who was offended by his favorite cloak getting dirty, Alpha Kieran," I cited.
He shrugged.
“As long as she's doing her job, I really don't mind. Now, she'll have something doing to make up for the time she spent idle, listening to our conversation. What do you think?"
I laughed an airy laugh.
“She might forget the whole point of the conversation by the time she's done with the task. Perfect idea."
The image of the Omega didn't leave my eyes. She was gentle on the eyes, but a bit too weak from all the hard work. Since she didn't belong to Kieran yet, I could give her a try; perhaps confirm my suspicions in the least.
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