eep breath a

and your father or Damon. I will always be here if you wis

r

a reached out and laid her hand near Am

ive. Your father's reputation has become yours and you need to associate yourself with more respectable families. I know a few omega mothers who will jump at the chance to i

erself as a lone omega with no family. And to leave town...it was unthinkable. Omegas were treated as slaves by the surrounding lands. This to

her! Then she could live here forever

her throat,

your family so much. I don't

nd Ammy wished she could excuse herself,

ever seen the children so happy than when you lived here with us. I can't see you spending the res

rprise. How had she seen

more than anything

dded b

alpha would do better to dote on you, you deserve the extra attention. Oh, don't blush so, you know it's true! It just so happens that the

s making her maudlin. Would she ever find an alpha that loved her for just being Ammy? Or would her future husband only see

hey see him welcoming you with open arms, they will surely follow. I will write him directly after lunch. And

the thought of her room being untou

am clung to her and insisted on sitting in Ammy's lap as they ate lunch. Even with an uncertain future hanging befo

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d feel safe and protected for even just a moment. Then Sebestian's cold face floated into her mind and Ammy couldn't endure the torture of being so close yet so far from the one alpha she wished would cou

rent lodgings. The neighborhood was firmly in the less reputable part of Idris, home to the poorest and most pitiable. The affronted lo

has were known to do of omegas, and Ammy had thoroughly trounced them, sending them scurrying like rats into the alley. She offered to walk the beta, Lillian Patel, to her destination a

un shone brightly onto the small table and two chairs. It was a perfect place to enjoy tea and toast or scones with strawberry jam that Lillian insisted on bringing her three times a day. She had tried to deny her coddling at first, but she had insisted so fiercely

her and Lillian couldn't afford extra blankets or pillows. The thin quilt didn't keep her scent very well and her one pillow wasn't much comfort on lonely nights. It left her feeling vulnerable and anxious to not have a proper nest to unwind in every night. She often

oisy stairs to the attic. She paused and turned to her, comi

e so long today; I was growing

run into a few old friends and j

ressed her hand over

y. Now, shoo! Go up to your room and I'll bring a tea tray with ex

ade to follow her t

arry that

ned her mouth as if to argue but Ammy