“Then why were you holding his hand?” I grunt, jealousy clawing at me right now.
“That’s why we need to talk. Please.”
Huffing, I let go of her hands and step away. Going over to the door, I lock it so no one comes in.
I shoot a glare at Tucker, who’s still on the ground, hand around his neck. His breathing has evened out but I can already see the bruising I don’t like it. The only one with my marks on their body should be my Little Doe, not this other Omega.
Narrowing my eyes, I growl, “I kidnapped her first, so she’s mine.”
“Ian,” Nova groans. “You can’t go around telling people you kidnapped me! Especially not the police.”
“He won’t say shit, not unless he wants to swim with the fishes,” I chuckle. “You like fish, little Omega?” I cock my head to the side. “I know a place that has lots of them, even a few sharks.” I wiggle my brows, and Tucker’s eyes flick to Nova’s pleadingly. “She can’t save you, big guy.”
“Ian.” Nova narrows her eyes at me. “Behave.”
“But I don’t want to,” I pout.
“Come. Sit. Now,” she demands and points to the chair.
Like the whipped Alpha I am, I do as she’s asked of me. Sitting down in the chair heavily, I cross my arms and glare at the Omega as Nova helps him up. I growl, not liking that she’s still touching him again.
“Are you okay?” Nova asks, checking him over.
“Stop it.” I grunt. “Stop babying him, I don’t like it.”
Nova shoots me a grin. “You know, it’s fucking adorable how jealous you are over me. But baby, you can’t hurt this one.”
“Why not?” I cock a brow. “I can hurt anyone I want if they try to come between me and my Omega.”
“No one is coming between anyone.”
“I’m fine,” Tucker rasps. “Nothing that won’t fade in a few days.”
“Come over here and I can fix that.” I grin.
“Ian.” Nova crosses her arms. “Stop it.”
“Make me.”
Nova pinches the bridge of her nose. “Dear gods, why me? Why three stubborn as fuck Alphas? I’m a good person. What did I do to deserve this?” she mutters to herself before looking at me. “You, sir, are right next to Nick on the list of people who are going to give me grey hair.”
“Sounds sexy.” I shrug.
She rolls her eyes and pulls out a chair at the opposite side of the table. “Sit,” she instructs Tucker before taking the seat between the both of us. “Now, we have some things to talk about.”
“No, we don’t. He leaves and stays away from you forever, end of story.”
“No.” Nova glares at me. “It’s not that easy.”
“Why not?”
“Because Tucker just so happens to be Nick’sotherscent match.”
My eyes widen and I look from Nova, to Tucker, to Nova and back to Tucker again before bursting out laughing.
I laugh and laugh until I can’t breathe, a pain forming in my side. “You’re joking, right?”
“No.” Nova gives me an unimpressed look, making me laugh harder.
