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“Suppressants,” I say as I go to get the door. “He uses suppressants. Stop bitching and moaning, the both of you. Let’s meet the guy before we make up our minds.”
I’m starting to feel sympathetic toward this Casey before I’ve even met him just because the two alphas’ bitching is getting so annoying. Telling myself to keep an open mind, I open the door and… blink.
Whoa.
Sawyer’s friend sure is a looker.
Casey Hunnam has that classic male beauty that manages to be both boyish and sexy. His short hair is black, his brows thick and straight, his eyes a cool gray. Dressed simply in a white T-shirt and blue jeans, he manages somehow to look stylish. He’s tall for an omega, taller than Sawyer, and has strong shoulders, while still displaying that slim physique that’s often seen in male omegas and…
And I never thought I could find an omega sexy. Jesus, like I needed more hunks around me right now. Like… Sawyer is cute. Casey ishot.
Likehot, hot.
“Hi,” he says, smiling a little. “You must be Sophie.”
“Nope.” I realize I’m staring. “I’m Gigi. And you must be Casey. Come on in.”
“Sorry.” He ducks his head, cheekbones coloring as he steps inside. “Two girls. I forgot.”
“Do I look like an alpha?”
He shakes his head, paling. “Sorry.”
“Don’t worry about it,” I say, struggling not to let my annoyance bleed into my opinion of him, the opinion I’m starting to form. Alphas are cool, they’re just… so unlike me. “Two girls, one guy. And you, if we decide we like you.”
He flinches slightly and nods.
Flighty,I think. No,skittish. I stressed him with my last pronouncement.
Then again, better if he goes in prepared for the two alphas sitting in our kitchen. The two alphas who’ve already rejected him because of his designation, before even meeting him in person.
But I sense that I will fight for him to stay, because have I mentioned he’s hot?
And maybe he’ll get my mind off Ronin, though how is focusing on an omega instead of an alpha any better?Christ.Where have all the betas gone, huh?
Like my mom always says,“Come on, Gigi,get your ducks in a row.”
Look, I’m trying. It’s just that, somehow, all my ducks seem to be male ducks of the wrong designation and they’re all over the place.
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GIGI
“Guys, this is Casey,” I call out as I show him into the kitchen, and when I draw breath to say more, his scent seeps into my senses, subtle yet unmistakable, sweet masculine power, dark vanilla with a dash of powder sugar.
Uh-oh.Those blockers not working?
And of course, the moment he steps inside, both alphas sniff the air like hounds on a scent.
Quite literally.
“Shit.” Casey stops in his tracks, eyes widening. “Uh…”
Ronin takes a step toward us, hands fisting at his sides, pale brows drawing together, while Sophie abandons her spatula inside the bowl and narrows her eyes at Casey.
“What’s going on?” I whisper. “Casey, maybe you should get out of here.”
“But I used blockers and suppressants,” he says, red blooming on his cheeks. “They shouldn’t be able to smell me.”
