“How could she be courting a pack if she’s not registered as an Omega?” He let that question hang in the quiet of the office before glancing toward Leo. “She didn’t want you to call the OMA, right?” He hummed in confirmation. “You think she’s afraid of the organization?” “It’s possible.” My eyes narrowed in concentration. “It’s also possible the OMA might have nothing to do with it. I don’t know her father, but Anton Aster is powerful, persuasive, and richer than the gods. I wouldn’t put it past him to pull off something shady. Despite the rights she should have as an Omega, maybe she doesn’t
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