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"You’re the only one I can trust and…you’re my friend. I wouldn’t, uh – mind, if it was you," Thors says.
Thorkell is once again reminded of his too-tight linens. Thors’ scent is captivating, and coupled with his words, that he would be willing if Thorkell was – it’s a deadly trap. Thorkell had never had his instincts played with in such a way. The urge to devour is heating the blood in his veins and making his skin crawl with anticipation.
He’s not one to lose his mind over some omega at the wrong place at the wrong time, but Thors was strong, and above all, Thorkell is attracted to strength. Maybe it was fate that Thors was born an omega and Thorkell an alpha, and the omega was made to be stronger than the alpha. Just to make sure Thorkell didn’t forget his place among men.
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OR: Thorkell gets a midnight visitor who asks him for help.