Omega Bound
He mutters.
I frown. “Why?” he turns the phone screen towards me, the notification bars, the local networks, street gossip. Three words repeat themselves.
“Violent Omega Sighting.” My stomach clenches.
“That's fast?”
“This city runs on gossip,” Ethan says, every thread say the same thing.
Omega, sweet scent, dropped a grown alpha in seconds.
My fight has already turned into a story.
I tear a piece of bread from my plate, trying to ignore the dread creeping under my skin.