His Three Alphas
“Every time you touch me lately, it gets stronger. Like the power likes you, likes all of you. It feels really good, warm and safe.”
He smiled softly and kept holding my hand, rubbing his thumb over my knuckles. “Then let it happen. We are not afraid of your power, Rowan. We love it, and we love you.”
I blushed and looked back at the scroll. “So this God of Dominion… do you think it has something to do with me? The dreams keep showing me as this glowing figure, and the seal breaking because of our bond?”
Dante nodded slowly. “It might. The text says the seal weakens when the Omega finds his true anchors, three hearts bound by love and protection. That sounds a lot like us.”