dmitriorsoā:
Dmitri knew that he was supposed to crave contact, to thrive on it like the other Omegaās did. But since his mate had passed Dmitri had been averse to it. Almost as if he allowed someone to touch him then heād be opening himself back up to that hurt.
āI can walk.ā He said with a nod of his head. He felt himself blush slightly but he didnāt need an Alpha escort.Ā āI know the way.ā He waved off the manās concern. Though he wasnāt overly interested in going back either, not with the way his father had been. Seducing Omegaās and leaving his scent all over them.
I can walk. Gabriel nodded and, as a result of the omegaās statement, kept his distance. He made no move to touch the other wolf, or to make contact. Instead, he fell into line beside the other wolf, following where he would lead. At least, Gabriel thought, he could get there in one piece. And perhaps he could get there without being harassed or worse by some Alpha on a power trip.
āIām sure you know the way. Consider it a favor for me. I canāt have the packmaster insisting that I havenāt quite done my job correctly.ā He gave Dmitri a few moments of silent solitude, until he finally interjected again. āWhat is it you were seeking to avoid at the tavern?ā














