She is not going to like this part of being an omega. “You will not be walking onto a rogue compound, Talia. You simply will not,” Corso says flatly. I wish I had popcorn. Jasper's dark expression has morphed into one of pure amusement, “welcome to being an omega, toots. You don't get to do anything dangerous or risky. Or fun. And there will be a solid wall of alpha around you at all times.”
