Davian.
Today was that inevitable day of the month when each male Alpha craved their mate so badly that the hunger threatened to consume them from the inside out.
And I was no exception to that primal rule.
I could clearly see the torture each of my brothers was going through, watching them struggle against the overwhelming pull of their inner beasts.
But I simply couldn't take mine anymore; the burning ache in my chest was unbearable. So, I had to take extreme measures: I masked my scent completely and snuck out of my room under the cover of quiet shadow.
It was getting darker with every passing minute, the night bleeding across the sky, but I just didn't mind the risk. I had even planned to sleep over there in her quarters, consequences be damned.
And now that I had finally managed to get here—after quietly knocking out an unsuspecting omega to steal her tray—she was standing there, glaring at me and asking me to leave.
No way in hell.
