Naya Cod
Okay. I knew I made a terrible mistake by going downstairs last night. I was right when I said Kyle was facing his Nightmare and didn't want anyone to know about it. He wouldn't fool me by pouring me soda at school. I have washed it off, yet he is going through the same problem.
I sniffed my uniform to check if I had any remnants of yesterday's smell. Mating age? That was the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard. What about the rest of the females in our school…?
Oh. They weren't omegas like me. Besides, Renee said she knew one or two things about omegas. I should ask her rather than asking Marley, who doesn't seem to care about me. All her thoughts seemed to revolve around the storm men.
We were women, and like she said, we lived to satisfy our men. I have successfully avo
