Silence filled the room at her question. The three Alphas sneaked glances at each other instead of answering her. Athea raised her head waiting for them to answer because anger was coursing through her body. "We just want to be sure" Aron softly answered "Or you want me to find someone else" Archer growled at that, his sharp canines bared which made the omega wince. The heat was making her sensitive to the loud noises. He brought his hand towards her cheek and raised her head. "No one..." He swallowed harshly as if the thought itself was making his skin crawl. Good. "No one is allowed to knot you, princess. No one but us, yeah?" "Mmh" She mumbled when she suddenly felt a grip on her waist. She was flipped so that she was sitting next to Archer but atop Aron's lap. There was noth