Omega Mate’s
he extends his palm out for me to see from my bedroom.
“Five-star bro, the enemy pack came with a bad Toyota with four omegas, two who are warriors, but that’s not the messed up part.”
Jona walked towards where we were then added with a growl.
“There were two omega girls” he extends two fingers at me.
At the same time, I finish putting the pillows in their cases, “Really beaten, one has a neck brace with a hand cast on her arm, and the other girl was knocked out of her consciousness like Who the fuck does that to two girls? And omega girls ass hole can’t keep his hands to himself,” I growled at what he said. It’s bad enough they arrived individually, but in that state?