Omega Thief And Her Alpha Mate
His eyes move unseeingly from side to side, "Holy shit... are you his fated mate?"
Huh?
I push his hand away from my face.
"Yes, I am. We're fated mates," I say, my voice full of sarcasm, "Of course not, dumbass. I would know."
"No, you wouldn't. You're an omega, how could you know? You'd just feel pathetically in love and desperate for him... holy shit," he blurts out and gets up from the couch to pace from side to side with his hands on his head, "Holy shit! This information is priceless."
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