"Nicholas, nice to meet you!" I took his hand and shook it firmly. I felt a touch of pride as his eyebrows rose slightly in surprise. Omegas were generally intimidated when it came to powerful werewolves.
He looked at me curiously. "Don't worry about it. I'm sure after today, you'll never forget it," he said with a beautiful accent. Unfortunately, his ego had ruined it. If there was one thing I couldn't stand, it was arrogance. Especially from high-ranking wolves.
"Oh, really?" I asked, holding in a scoff. The sudden nervousness I had around him vanished into thin air.
The curve of his lip lifted into a smirk, and he let go of my hand.
"I'm positive."
I moved to throw the bag I was holding into the dumpster and returned to look at him.
"Maybe if you decided to k******e straight into
