She doesn’t do the usual omega thing. She looks him right in the eye, offering him an evil smirk. Most omegas would have blushed and glanced away.
That is normally one of their tricks, convincing us they're innocent, but not this one. She looks you right in the eye as if she's your equal.
She wasn’t afraid to look in my scarred eye, and maybe she’s not like other omegas.
Maybe she is as far removed from Beatrice as Killian said.
Killian places her on his lap, and the five of us order our food.
It’s 7 pm. The Wolverine Pack will arrive at 8 pm. We decided to arrive earlier so we could eat.
They want to make a pact with us, ending the territory war once and for all, and I’d rather have a belly full of food before I have to crack some skulls.
We’re not fucking idiots. We know what their game is. That’s why I have six guns strapped to me. I’m wearing a bulletproof vest beneath my shirt, too.
I glance quickly at the omega. Her eyes widen when she sees the pizza selection, and something warms inside me.
She almost looks like an excited child who gets to eat at her favorite pizza restaurant, and maybe I am wrong about her.
Still. That dress of hers certainly isn’t bullet-proof, and now I fear for her safety as I glance around the restaurant.
I know Killian just wants to show her off, but he may as well slap a big target on her head.
There are many ways an omega can make an alpha weak. They are precious in our society. Almost as rare as diamonds. Only the richest packs get to breed with an omega, and I’m not surprised Fionn had to punch some fucker on his way inside.
We may be the Whitefang Pack, but I have seen alphas do foolish things for the chance to be with an omega. I was one of them, and I swear I had been under a spell at some point.
I lost all sense the day Beatrice wrapped me up in her sweet little tendrils, and so we have to be careful.
Killian has no idea what he signed himself up for from the moment he bought her. He has never had an omega or a mate. I don’t think he has ever been in love.
He thinks the power is in his hands, but he is truly mistaken.
The omega will make him weak and vulnerable, and for that reason, it is my duty to uphold my position as his bodyguard, making sure he doesn’t fall.
I’ll protect him and our pack. No matter the costs.
Chapter 15
Ravyn
MymouthwaterswhenI gaze at that selection of glorious pizza toppings, and it’s been so long since I had pizza.
I love pizza more than I love cock.
Killian strokes his fingers down the curves of my smooth leather dress, but I only have eyes for the menu. Even when he presses me into his knot, I don’t tear my gaze away.
Nothing comes between me and pizza. Not even his big, fat cock.
Just order me pizza already, blondie!
He slips a finger between my tracker, giving it a little tug, and I stop reading so I can catch my breath.
Fuck. He really has got me in a chokehold. The things he would do for my attention.
“Finally. It looks like I got your attention. Remember your place, Buttercup.”
I refrain from rolling my eyes, moving my gaze away from the menu so he doesn’t feel left out, and who would have thought that Killian Whitefang could be jealous of pizza?