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’ In no time I heard the outside be rushed by someone. Oh, boy! Oh, boy! Oh, boy! Cookies! Give me! Give me! I kept shouting at Carter through our mind link when he blocked me out I whimper, I want the cookie, give me a cookie, I’m a good girl, good girls get treats, mine, mine, mine ‘Okay girl stay still’ Carter said then threw me the cookie, I jumped to get it but Cosmo smashed on my chest and we both hit the ground.

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"Good morning class. We have a new student amongst us today. Can you please stand and introduce yourself?" I confidently stand up from my seat beside Thea. "Hello everyone. I'm Onda. Onda Silver Thorne." "Talk about weird names." A male voice behind me says causing some people to snicker. I ignore him and continue. “I’m 17 years old and I’m from…” I can’t say Zorah now can I? Say Australia. "Australia?" That came out more as a question. "Where in Australia?" The teacher asks. Katherine. "Katherine?" That also came out as a question.

"TWO WEEKS ?!" OCEAN_TEN

The quiet in Jace’s cabin felt suffocating, wrapping around me like a heavy blanket. My mind churned, replaying every word he had said, trying to make sense of the impossible. My breath was uneven, my pulse still racing from the weight of the truth. **Omega.**

He said this and smiled at Adom. Adom just wanted to hug him. He was way too good for this world. He felt the tension and his nerves leave his body, and he laughed lightly. He could breathe again. “I'm so lucky to have you around. I had a reason not to tell anyone. Uhm. I'm an omega."Adom continued. “and? Is that a bad thing? I think omegas are the strongest gender there is.” Jack said, scooted closer to Adom, and put his hand on his shoulder.

"We'll see." It took her a minute to remember what it was they were talking about and when she did she ducked her head and went back to eating. The look he gave her left no mistake as to his meaning but she'd been down that slippery slope once already and had no intention on going for another ride. Especially not with someone that looked like him; he was the poster boy for Player's R'Us. No way no how! Besides, they'd only just met a few hours ago. The man was crazy.

Like someone is taking a hammer to your skull and bashing it repeatedly. "Lilly can you please stay with her? Tell her how to reject him. Maybe it'll lessen the pain." "Of course. What's his last name?" "Johnson. Blue water pack." "Got it. Allie come here hun." Steven gets up and she immediately runs to the door but I block it.

The vicious, rapid-fire hostility between them is expected, but the knot of tension in my gut refuses to uncoil. I want to protect him from her harsh words, even if I can clearly see his eyes are glittering with joy at the exchange. Oba and Tariq come jogging down the metal stairs at the back of the room and Oliver stops glaring at Chana to stare at them with interest. Oba is thickly muscled and about the same height as Oliver. His glossy brown skin glows under the lights, and a wide, genuinely friendly smile breaks across his face as he looks at Oliver, displaying his ridiculously white teeth.