“Everything I hear is privileged unless told otherwise.”
“Did you enjoy your first omega ball?” I asked casually as we walked to the kitchen. These days, the automatic coffee maker was my drug of choice; a full night of sleep was rare.
“It was my first time wearing a dress.” A rare smile curved on her face. “I liked it.”
“You would like me to supply you with prettier things. Noted,” I said dryly. “Is there anything else you’d like to tell me?”
“The Black Ashe Omega is not your friend. She spent most of her time trying to glean information about you, and her alphas didn’t bother trying to stop her. I gather they are having trouble themselves getting information about your life before you became alpha here.”
Grunting, I sipped my coffee. “I helped save her life.”
“She did mention that.
