"Or an omega? But I doubt that—so whichever one do you belong to?" Xylander continued, his voice as calm as the sea.
Daniel stood there transfixed. This was another problem he hated facing—telling the truth. One way or the other, another heat might occur, and if Xylander was anywhere close, he might pounce on him. Worse still, imagine the look on his face if he discovered Daniel was an Omega after all, especially after lying about his identity.
It wasn't easy, but he had learned to walk past it, to keep the information in the dark and pretend like he didn't even know his own rank.
God help him if this man was evil and decided to use the opportunity to destroy him—then he was finished.
Dark thoughts consumed Daniel, his mind spiraling with the worst possibilities.
"I don't know, Xyle. I have a defect that didn't allow me to find my rank yet—and it made me an outcast in the family." Daniel suddenly dropped to his knees.
