Dear Omega

THREE

Dear Omega,

I saw you walking home and noticed that you're limping. Pain was written all over your face.

Is it my fault for pushing you this morning?

Nah, maybe you're really just weak. You never said anything so I shouldn't feel guilty, right? Also, you're a wolf so you'll heal in no time.

Incase I offered you a lift earlier, will you accept it? Again, I was not concerned, guilty or anything. I just don't want to eat dinner late for you are the one who is in charge in the kitchen.

But hell, forget it!

The future Alpha