Andre's POV
Her mouth opened and closed in utter disbelief as she tried to stop the word from spluttering out of her mouth but she kept looking at me as though I was speaking Latin.
"What do you mean by me? Am I supposed to f-fight for your pack?" She stammered. Her eyes were wide as large as saucers and I nodded solemnly.
She shook her head swiftly. " I'm sorry, I don't even know how to fight. Why would you even think that?" She said and I tried to grab her shoulders to steady her but she shrugged my hands away.
"No, please don't tell me that. I can't even deal with that. It's not possible. How can you expect me to fight? That's automatically setting me up to be killed. I am a weak omega who is struggling to make sure that I make things work and you are saying this? This is crazy. Ut
