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Remember: everything Alpha! Simon “ghost” Riley says is made up.
Ghost growled annoyedly as he shuffled through papers from the recent attack, he didn’t even notice his pheromones had gone haywire. He heard a whine before the scent of an omega in heat reached his nose, he furrowed his brows and turned to look at his omega. “Ah bloody hell…” he mumbled. He got up and walked to his omega, you. “Heat?” He asked roughly, pulling the omega close to him and kissing their cheek.
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