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“No, I’d just got here. There was a guy, he leaned over me, and that’s when I noticed it was gone.”
He nods and starts walking towards the bar. I follow on his heels and bounce off his back when he stops abruptly.
“Hey, Hunter, seen anyone take her bag?”
He just shouts it out across the bar. The bartender looks up, his eyes latching onto me, and shakes his head. He looks away immediately and smiles at a gorgeous blond. I’m jealous, I have to admit. What did I do to upset him? No, I don’t care. My bag.
He turns and makes his way towards us and looks me up and down. It makes me feel exposed and not in a bad way. In a way that makes me want to preen and climb up naked onto the bar and wiggle for his attention.
My cheeks heat. Where the hell did that thought come from?
“Who was hanging around her?”
Hunter glances at the security guy and shrugs. “Just Crow.”
Crow? What kind of name is Crow?
“Come on,” the guy says into my ear. “This way.”
He leads me down the side of the bar and to a door that I hadn’t even noticed.
“What’s this?”
“We’re going to check security footage,” he grumbles.
I follow him in, but when he turns left, I’m abruptly frozen, staring at the god who has just walked out of the room on the right.
His eyes narrow, and he approaches me like a hunting cat. I suppress my nerves and steel my spine. He’s got black hair to his chin, and his eyes are just as dark. He bites his lower lip as he looks me up and down, really slowly.
“Oh, you look so much better from the front.”
I jolt at the recognition in hearing his voice.
He lifts a hand and runs his fingers through my hair.
“You’re the guy with no idea of personal space,” I accuse.
His lips lift as he ducks down so we’re on eye level. He kisses me hard and fast. I don’t expect it. That’s why I don’t push him off me.
I mean, it’s a good excuse.
I just have no excuse for why I kissed the stranger back.
Chapter two
Bethany
I pull back whenI remember who the hell I am and struggle past him. It is far too dangerous remaining in his presence. He’s obviously far too potent to be allowed near people, and I am a weak omega currently. Weak and needy.
If I had alphas like these, I’d never leave the bed. They are so, so hot.
I jolt. They’re alphas. I hadn’t been aware of it on a conscious level, but now that I am, I catch the scent of licorice and taste it on my lips. The delicious scent almost makes me groan. I could lick him all day, all over and keep going.
Send help!
In the room that appears to be some kind of employee lounge or office or both, the guy with violet and silver hair is leaning over a computer screen, intently staring at some black and white footage. He frowns and turns, gesturing for me to come closer.He points, and I watch a woman pick up my bag and quickly exit the bar.
“Can we catch her?” I ask anxiously, unknowingly clenching my fingers around the hard heat of his shoulder. As soon as I realise, I jump back with a squeak.
