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AMAYA

T his alpha. She floods my senses with everything they are not.

'Not alpha! Not. Alpha. NOT. ALPHA!'

It bubbles. Then she boils. My omega careens to the surface and topples over the ledge, unleashing a battle cry laced with a fearlessness I never knew her capable of.

My neck snaps back, shoving me a little deeper into my subconscious. With one hard fucking thwack , my omega unleashes with a head butt to Shan's face.

My throat gurgles, my instincts screaming for my voice to work, and with a busted nose bloodying my teeth, I find it.

"NOT YOURS!"