Zevara's POV
Alpha Magnus' words echoed through my ears and left me with an intensity that made my stomach flipped upside, then locked up.
I parted my lips to talk—say something—anything, but I couldn't.
Zevara, say something.
Then he let me stand, and stepped back like I burned him. Stepped back like I'm a temptation and he's trying so hard to stay far away from me.
My heart skipped a beat. Then another. And another. Until it's spiralled into chaos.
Of course… he knows I'm dripping.
He is an Alpha and Alpha can smell their Omega's arousal even from miles away.
“I'm not—dripping—for—you,” I finally stammered, my voice barely audible.
“Lies,” he snapped. “All lies, Zevara. I can smell your cunt begging for me from across the room.“
I didn't say a word. I couldn't. I have already
