Omegas have a heat cycle. Every four months. That’s when it happens.
We were always prepared for it, because it wasn't something to be taken lightly. We had to be in the right place, at the right time, and with the right person. But in cases where there was no one to spend our heat with, we built a nest a week before our heat. That’s what I've been doing since Skylar stopped coming to me.
I built a nest.
And now, I had no one and no nest. Now, I stand in the middle of the closet, confused as my entire body burns and my core grows wet and slippery.
My heat was a month too soon. A whole month.
“That’s impossible,” I panted as I pressed my legs together.
Oh, but it wasn't. It wasn't impossible at all. There have always been cases where an omega’s heat came earlier than it should hav
