I leaned back in my chair, my mind racing. The situation was more complex than I’d anticipated. A young Omega, alone and pregnant, with no support system to speak of. It was no wonder she was terrified, lashing out at anyone who tried to get close.
“Who brought her in?” I asked.
Lillian frowned, tapping her chin. “An Alpha. He didn’t leave his name or any details. Just dropped her off and disappeared.”
“An Alpha?” I repeated, my brow furrowing. “And she’s mated?”
“The bond mark on her neck and her scent says she is,” Lillian confirmed. “But she won’t talk about it. Every time we try to bring it up, she shuts down or tries to run.”
“Running seems to be her go-to coping mechanism,” I murmured, flipping through the notes again. The words attempted escape appeared multiple times in the fi
