“Well, enjoy, Buttercup,” Killian says, keeping his eyes on her the whole time as he retakes his seat.
Everyone else fills up their plates, and Fionn loses himself at last as it’s just him and his meatballs now.
The omega chews slowly on one of her giant meatballs, and I have to get up and leave.
Her slow chewing is enough to grab Fionn’s attention, and nothing ever breaks that alpha’s attention when he’s eating.
Now Killian, Ted, and Fionn watch as she chews and chews on that meatball, and then I hear their growls.
It’s like the omega is doing it on purpose. She was a stripper after all. Teasing alphas is in her DNA.
I bet she knows exactly what she is doing.
I think I’ve seen enough. I will finish the rest of my plate in my garden.
No one seems to notice as I get up and leave, and it appears my pack brothers have a new obsession.
That omega really is going to run circles around them.
Chapter 10
Ravyn
Afterdinner,Idecidedto explore the Whitefang’s place and holy penthouse. These mother fuckers are rich.
Every door has a fancy security system, and there are rooms that lead into other rooms.
I found one room with the sign ‘Arsenal’ out front, and I bet these guys have all kinds of weapons.
They’d have to. They must have hundreds of enemies after all.
Well, count me as one of their enemies. I may look innocent, but I am far from sweet. This dirty little mouth of mine has gotten me into trouble a number of times.
It appears escaping their penthouse will be harder than I realized, but by God am I going to try.
Just as I round a corner, I bump into a solid chest, and I do a double take when I meet that scarred, growling face.
Well, well, if it isn’t Tim, or whatever his name is again. I was too busy devouring the delicious meatballs he made earlier to pay attention.
Damn, they were some tasty meatballs. The guy is gifted in the art of cuisine, and it’s definitely one way to an omega’s heart.
It’s a shame he’s such a grumpy grouch. He never stopped scowling at me the whole time during dinner, and if I hadn’t been so into my food like the redheaded chap beside him, then I would have shown him the middle finger.
Tim folds his arms across his beefy chest, and I do the same, mimicking him perfectly.
“What are you doing wandering the penthouse alone, brat?”
Brat?
I shrug. “I could say the same for you,Tim.”
I don’t see what his problem is. Killian was perfectly content to let me explore the penthouse earlier, and if the boss gave me the thumbs up, so be it.
Tim snarls at me, and I take that rare moment to explore his face. He has a white scar down his left eye, and long, shaggy brown hair. He reminds me of a Viking, and he’s definitely someone I don’t want to get on the wrong side of.
Still, I’m not afraid. I may be four feet nothing, but my feet are still in perfect kicking distance of his balls.
He snaps his teeth, lowering his body until we’re at eye level, and his hot breath fans my face. “Watch it, omega. If you know what is good for you, then you will stay far, far away from me. I don’t want you anywhere near my room, getting your smell all over my stuff. Got it?”