dn't even
o the warm, dry leather interior of the Aston Martin. The
with an obnoxiou
p a massive spray of dirty street water directly onto Alston's legs. The sports car sho
mpletely still
ter that now soaked him from the knees down. The
his feet, his hands shaking as he tried to wipe the thick, gritty mud of
d behind his eyes, but he dug his thumbnails into
oing to cry
ass doors of the Marks T
out onto the
t him. It carried the freezing rain, th
cham
om, the scent was a thousand times more potent. It was pure,
almost entirely black. His chest expanded
was
by the puddle. The Omega looked like a bro
as he walked down the steps. He didn't care about the rain ruining his suit. H
scent wrapped tighter around his brai
e heavy footste
hought Mitch the security guard had come
fingers gripped the handle of his che
apology already f
died in
ght into a wall
looked up and found himself staring
but he didn't seem to notice the cold. His eyes were a terrifying shade of dar
hat was terrifying. It was the
on Alston's shoulders. It was an involuntary release of pheromo
gnized the apex predator instantly. He took anot
xactly one foot
he raindrops clinging to Alston's eyelashes. He saw
ust lean forward and bite the skin right over Alston's pulse point. He just stood
ammered, his voice tremblin
ust of wind rippe
loud snap, the metal frame inverted. The umbrella was ri
his eyes shut and hunched his shoulders,
n never
shadow fel
opened
ck umbrella was held
he veins on the back of his hand stood out in thick cords. He was gripping the metal so hard his knuckles were white. He was usi
at the man, compl
wder wrapped around him, war
n Hayden's mate
was being dragged over broken glass. The suppressed mad
ard. He looked dow
all, bitter nod, confirming the ident
lash of pure, murderous jea
sive piece of garbage. Braydon didn't even know what he had. Br
reast pocket of his suit
folded, pure s
lston's face, where a streak of dir
uickly to take the fabric, not wanting
chief back just an inch,
h closer. He pressed the soft silk
ked in a s
n's knuckles through the thin silk. The touch was incredibly gen
's skin. His golden eyes tracked the movemen
's body. The physical proximity was to
ead back, break
on choked out, hi
d practically ran toward a yellow cab that had j
n't move t
watching Alston scramble into the back of the cab
e was gripping the silk handkerch
lk to his face and pres
ed with the scent o
led deeply. A slow, dark smile
ng to drag the Omega into the shad
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