Fated To The Lycan Beast
To everyone else, I looked like I’d just struck gold.
Lucas noticed. He found me outside the northern drill field.
“You’ve been smiling like a man with a secret,” he said. “Did one of the council elders die and leave you land?”
I shrugged. “No.”
“Then what the hell have you been walking around like you just got kissed by the goddess herself?”
I turned to him. “I want you to dig into an omega.”
Lucas narrowed his eyes. “What omega?”
I gave him a short description, young, wiry, dark curls, too eager. “Works in the garden. I want to know who he is, where he sleeps, and who let him get that comfortable.”
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