I stalk back over to our prize, satisfied my cadre has proven ourselves worthy of her. Our little omega is trying to reach me, straining against Gabe’s hold. Why is he keeping her from me? She is ours. Bounding over to him, I knock him back with two paws to his chest. Our prize tumbles with him but I break her fall. Her skin is sweet beneath my tongue as I drag her away. My wolf nudges back enough control so I can shift back into human form and climb over her, blocking out everything but us.
