Kali
This was my chance to say no. If I pushed him away, he’d let me walk away. Most alphas wouldn’t, but he seemed to give me space even when touching me. It was almost surreal.
I didn’t know anything about him. I didn’t know anything about his pack. We’d created a bond all of two hours ago, and now I was naked in his arms, my defenses down. It was insane, and I needed time to think.
Only, for once, I didn’t want to think. I just wanted to be in his arms.
Omegas had power. Hadn’t I done my best to drill that into Phoebe’s head when she floundered, unsure how to be an omega? We were powerful. Omegas could make or break a pack.
I knew all of this because, at least for a few years, I’d been taught it. Omega school is built on this omega power, but for those who ran omega schools, omegas
