Wicked lover
Instead, she returned to her concern.
“Alpha, pardon my bluntness and ignorance. But can you please at least enlighten me about her status?”
She asks.
Duncan threw a mischievous smirk towards her.
“Isn’t it obvious? She’s an omega.”
He was certain of it, remembering the scent, her uncontrolled and sudden heat, and her reactions to him. All of them were the something similar to a werewolf with a status of an omega.
An uncomfortable groan escape him when once again the lingering feelings tried to claw its way out of him, making his body tingle, and his crotch react.