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Oliver shrugs. “Little bit of both, if we're being honest."
"Since I'm awake now and hungry, I guess I'll take it." I step aside so they can carry their armfuls of stuff inside.
It smells delicious.
"How much do you think I plan to eat?" My eyes bulge as they start pulling out enough food to feed probably every omega in this building.
"We didn't know what you like, so... we got a little bit of everything." Grey rubs the back of his neck as he looks at the groaning table in the kitchenette.
"I guess I don't need to cook anything for a week now. Unless you want to take the leftovers back to your pack? I can't use all this food."
Grey shrugs. “We can take whatever you don't want. That's fine."
"I love your nest." Oliver has moved into my living area and is staring at my blanket fort.
My mouth twists as I join him. "Thanks. This is one of the better ones I've been able to build since your town provided better materials than I'm used to."
Oliver shoots me an understanding look. “But still not really yours, right?"
"Yeah. It's fine."
Oliver shakes his head. ”It's not."
"No, it's not. But there isn't another choice." I hate how bleak my tone is, but some days I’m too exhausted by the constant struggle and fight to have any hope that things will ever change.
Not yet anyway.
"Are you going to the rally?" Oliver lowers his voice to ask.
I still, eying him with suspicion. "Rally?"
He nods. “Yeah, the one at the capitol next month."
"I can't travel alone, and I have no alpha to escort me." I frown. "Are you going?"
Oliver nods again. “Yes. Somehow."
"Don't you have an alpha or two who can escort you?" I flick my chin towards his alpha who is currently in my kitchen digging through my cabinets.
"Yeah. Maybe."
Why is Oliver whispering about this instead of being honest with his alpha right there? Will Grey not allow it? That wouldn't surprise me, most alphas wouldn't agree to bring their omegas to a rally like the one coming up.
What do these two weirdos want from me? They have each other and whoever else is in their pack, why do they keep showing up?
"Do you mind if we join you?" Oliver asks as we rejoin Grey in the kitchenette.
"Uh, sure?" I’m too tired to fight this.
And too hungry.
Grey smiles at me. “Thanks. What sounds good? Pizza? Chinese? Mexican? Burgers? Italian? Greek? Sushi?"
I perk up and make grabby hands. “Oooh, sushi. Gimme. And what kind of Mexican?"
Grey checks the containers. “Uh, fajitas, chimichangas, a taco salad, enchiladas, birria tacos."
"I'll take a taco too,” Oliver says.
