AllFreeNovel
Share Us
My inner Omega loved being spoiled.
And Thomas’ inner Alpha loved doing the spoiling.
Thomas has dedicated himself to treasuring us like he promised that he would.
This last month, he’s held true to every promise that he made to both the Saint pack Betas and the town of Haven.
He’s slowly fighting corruption, putting in protection and rights for every dynamic and leading the Saint pack like a family.
He’s been the best Alpha and mayor that I could imagine.
Who would have guessed that an Alpha, matched to me by a dating app, would end up as my fated mate?
My everything?
My expression softens, as I smile at Thomas. He’s adjusting his peacock stuffie with intense concentration in the corner next to Ghost’s adapted technology and pack of cards.
Thomas catches me watching him and looks adorably flustered.
Why is it so hot that I can make such a dangerous man blush?
He turns away from the stuffie, pulling at his cuffs, because of course he’s not naked, unlike me. He’s still more relaxed than usual.
It’s the first time that he’s not wearing a suit.
Instead, he’s dressed in casual black trousers and a silk blue shirt, which is open at the neck, along with bare feet.
Somehow, he looks more dominant.
Thomas gestures at the small fridge by the side of the nest. “Is this stocked?”
I nod, rearranging the giant snuggle pile of cushions, which is next to an oak chest. The chest is carved with each of our symbols: peacock, gargoyle, ghost, and snake.
Vito brought my snuggle pile from my room above the Dough Knot.
It makes me feel safe.
Afternoon sunlight streams across the bright room like we’re in the heavens.
Sugar is curled in a fluffy ball in the center of the nest. She’s been sleeping for hours, contentedly.
“Link brought Gatorade, chocolate, and cheese,” I say. “But there’s something else special in there just for you that I baked today.”
Thomas’ eyes light up.
I chuckle.
All my guys have become addicted to my baking. I sneakily make them delicious rewards each week.
Never underestimate the power of a baker.
My men are some of the most dangerous in Haven.
But I’m the Omega who they worship.
Of course, they also worship my sugary treats.
Thomas crouches in front of the fridge and swings it open.
