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Again, there was a twist to his darkness, dragging him from what I knew, demanding my attention and interest. He spoke about the alphas here as if he wasn’t one of them.
“And you’re different?” I asked, finally dropping back into my seat.
It was Umbra who replied, his low whisper brushing my ear. “We’re like no one you’ve ever met, but don’t let your guard down. We’re here because of that depravity, just like they are.”
FIVE
Subject is showing improvement since arrival. Scent and hormone suppressants are almost out of her system. We attempted to turn her room into a nest, however, she became so frustrated at minor imperfections that she destroyed it before completion. She showed regret after the incident and claimed no memory of her actions. She struggles to regulate emotions when her hormones are heightened.
SHATTER
Neither Dusk nor Umbra wanted to linger at the party.
I did.
Despite the vicious looks of envy every omega was shooting at me, it was safer. My mind kept getting caught on Dusk’s promises back in the hallway.
Worse was the thought of a nest, and the twisted part of me that begged me to endure what he would do in order to claim it.
From alphas who weren’t my mates…
But what would it be like?
Cold and bright and horrible and clinical. Everything I didn’t want.
I wassure of it.
They were getting to their feet, and I followed mutely, hating how I wasn’t sure what to do with myself. Dusk didn’t leave me hanging for long, slipping his arm into mine. The touch was innocent enough that I didn’t protest, letting him lead me out of the room.
The stares were more brutal now that I was facing them head on, and I ducked my head, hoping as few people would remember my face as possible.
It didn’t matter one bit.
The Kingsman Omega.
That’s what I was about to be known as across the whole school.
Before, I’d not cared what they thought; the anticipation of the safety my mates would offer drowning everything out. Now it all mattered, right down to my reputation, because instead of protection, I had nothing.
My heart raced faster and faster the further we got from the party. They would have a place in the residences. The richer alpha packs had huge apartments, so I’d been told. And they’d had a couple of weeks to settle in.
We crossed through covered walkways and into the residential building. With each step, feeling the warm September evening air on my skin, passing students, panic had sunk its claws deeper. By the time we reached the door, I had tunnel vision.
This was their territory.
Their home.
I was this freak of an omega—and they didn’t even know that. As far as they were concerned, the worst thing wrong with me was my golden eyes.
What would be expected of me once I entered? What if they were relying on my instincts? Dusk was right, the whole point of the omega partnership was balancing. Young alpha packs in places like this were often hormonal and volatile, and some academies mandated an omega partnership like this to keep the peace.
Yet, my instincts were off kilter, and my scent wasn’t soothing. I imagined, for a moment, the drugs wearing off tonight. That Dusk caught my scent and sent me away.
And I would be lucky if sending me away was all he did…
But by that time, would my scent matches already be too attached to Roxy Vasilli?
Tears threatened my eyes.
