I had Hunter in a headlock, wrestling him like we were still pups when a conversation drifted from the other side of the wall.
Two omegas. Talking in hushed voices.
“Are you sure that’s what you heard?” one of them asked, her tone uncertain, maybe even nervous.
“I’m a bit nervous to think that’s true… She seemed like a nice person, but why would she want that?”
Hunter opened his mouth to say something, but I immediately smacked a hand over it, silencing him.
Then, I sent him a quick link.
‘Don’t even think about it.’
He glared daggers at me, clearly offended, but he followed my command.
We both listened as the other omega spoke again, her voice filled with worry.
“I don’t want to see Alpha Kody sad again. He was in so much distress, stressed, and his mother was simply too relaxed
