“I will need your names and IDs to cross check with her approved heat mates.”
Emmett takes out his wallet, removing his license and sliding it to her. “I’ve already filled out all the paperwork.”
“Yeah, and we’re going to need to talk about you and Kelsey hiding things from me,” Shyla says back. I take a deep breath. We’re all a bit of a mess right now, and this timing sucks. But we’re all here. That’s what matters right.
“Cameron Davers,” I reply, sliding my ID. Shyla has done the same. She hands us both a clipboard filled with paperwork, and Shyla growls at Emmett.
“You know how I like to read contracts.” He pats her arm.
“I know, but just sign it so we can get up to our girl.”
“Did you read it?” she asks him.
“I did, after I signed. It’s mostly a standard NDA to protect the Omega in heat and that there will be no bonding in the facility.”
“I thought trial packs could bond?” I ask.
“Kelsey put no bonding, and she wanted a moderator.”
I nod my head. I’ve always wanted my bonding to happen during my heat. I think it would be so intense. I wonder if that’s what Kelsey has envisioned.
My stomach sinks as we’re directed to put our phones in the lockers. What if we go upstairs and she doesn’t want me anymore? What if she kicks me out or wants nothing to do with me?
The tightness in my chest is heavy. Shyla’s hand in mine is the only thing grounding me as we take the elevator to the fifth floor to get to her suite.
A nice woman greets us. I’m too focused on possible rejection that I don’t hear a word she says as she directs us down the hall. She knocks twice and opens the door to the suite.
I expected a lot of things, but Kelsey sobbing while Dom holds her face while trying to console her, wasn’t even on the list. A deep frown takes over my face.
The room smells like a blueberry and clove explosion, and my dick is hard. I will it down as I take in the situation in front of me.
“What the fuck did you do?” Shyla barks at Dom.
“I didn’t do anything! She asked me to mark her, and I told her I couldn’t and she won’t listen to me.” They’re knotted and I don’t feel the jealousy I did the last time they were together. When I look at Kelsey’s tear-stained cheeks, I feel needed.
My feet guide me to the bed and my knees are on the floor before I can even think I’m cupping her face.
“Your Alpha wants you. You know this, Omega. You’ve pleased him so much. Remember when you picked this nest? They said you couldn’t bond here. You remember?” I ask her. Her green eyes look insanely bright with the tears in her eyes.
“Your pack is here. You’re so good. You’re ours. You know this, right?”
She nods her head and chokes on a sob. I look over at Dom. “Suck on her throat.” I tell him.
“What?”
“Simulate a bite.”
“Your Alpha is going to mark you. I know it’s not the way you want, but he’s going to show you you’re his. That’s what you want?”
She nods and Dom shifts the best he can to lean over. He sucks her neck so hard, making her moan. Kelsey grabs him with one hand around his neck and another around my forearm.
There’s a wet popping sound of Dom releasing her neck, the bruise is instantaneous. “Tell her how good she is,” I tell Dom.
“So good. I marked you because you are so good. Look at you still taking my knot.”
She nods her head and smiles at Dom before looking at me. “Thank you,” she says, pulling me down so my face is in her neck.
“I’m so sorry, Kelsey. I don’t know how coherent you are right now. But you need to know everything. I’ve been having a hard time, and I hadn’t told anyone, and it just bubbled up to the surface. What you heard was frustration and what you missed was that I’m falling in love with you and it’s hard to share you too. I went to the doctor. I’m working on it, and I want to go to therapy. I want to do whatever it takes to make this pack work. You all make me so happy. Please don’t hate me.” Now I’m the Omega crying. Jesus Christ, we make quite the pair.