My whole car is doused in the scent of her fear. It makes my heart ache. No Omega should have to be so upset, but especially not this one. I’d want to help out any Omega in distress. It’s just what Alphas do. But I can’t deny that there’s something more about this one. Something that makes me want to rip the world apart until she’s happy and her scent no longer stinks of fear.
