Omega of Two Packs
“Male omegas can’t carry. Not normally. But the Aurion line was made for impossible things. For mates that should not be. For children that should not exist.”
I pressed my hands to my face. I couldn’t breathe.
“A child,” I whispered. “With a stranger.”
“Yes.”
The room tilted.
All this time. The sickness, the temperature swings. The way my body felt like it was fighting itself. It was building something.
“Can I...” I couldn’t finish the sentence. “Will I...”
“You’ll be alright,” Hessa said. “But it will be hard. Your body wasn’t made for this. The fever, the cold, that’s your body trying to make a place for the child. And the royal court... they will not believe it. Not at first.”