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Sneak Peek:
Peter’s POV
Papa drops his arms and steps back with some reluctance, but he knows how I feel about too much attention, and I thank Goddess for that weakness now as his retreat allows me an unencumbered view of the alpha again.
To my surprise, he’s not put off by their reaction. He’s amused, if anything, as he smiles at them.
“I’m sorry if I’m causing trouble,” he says as he looks between them before glancing at me once more. “I saw you and I just wanted to say hello.”
“Well, you’ve said it,” Damon cuts in with a poorly contained growl. “You can go now.”
“N-No, he c-can’t,” I say, making Emerson raise one of his dark auburn brows as he tilts his head slightly. “I-I haven’t t-told you m-my name.”
Emerson’s eyes darken as his pupils dilate while everyone else gawks at me, but I hardly notice them. There’s a gorgeous alpha standing in front of me, and he’s waiting for my next words, and I’m not the type of omega to make an alpha wait.
“I-I’m Peter,” I whisper as I clutch my hooked fingers to stop myself from touching my hair.
“Peter,” he repeats, tasting it on his tongue, and dear Goddess, guide me. “I’m Emerson.”
“I-I know,” I reply, even though I hadn’t heard that name until Dad had said it. Emerson’s smile widens into something smart, and Joseph rolls over with delight.
“…what the fuck is happening?” I hear Damon whisper as his gaze darts between us.
“It’s lovely to meet you, Peter,” Emerson says, ignoring him as he ducks his head in a small bow that has my pheromones spiking without permission.
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