The omega doesn’t run. She stays. She fights for her alphas, and they fight for her, and they build a life together.
Fiction. Fantasy. But underneath is a truth I can’t ignore.
She never stopped wanting this.
I pick up my phone and compose a text.
Lucas:Just finished book one.
Response comes immediately, despite the hour.
Cara:Oh god.
Lucas:The alpha with brown eyes and the medical degree.
Cara:I can explain.
Lucas:Can you?
Long pause.
Cara:Probably not.
Lucas:We should talk about this.
Cara:Okay. But for the record, the good parts were based on reality.
Lucas:The good parts?
Cara:The kissing scenes. Definitely based on reality.
I stare at the screen. Think about chapter seven. About what exactly she based on reality.
Lucas:Chapter seven.
Cara:...
Lucas:Was that based on reality?
Cara:Parts of it.
Lucas:Which parts?
Cara:The parts where you’re extremely thorough.
I’m blushing alone in my room at two in the morning like a teenager.
Lucas:Go to sleep, Cara.
Cara:Goodnight, Dr. Price. ;)
I stare at the ceiling for a long moment.
Then I download book two.
Downstairs, I hear Theo moving around. He’s probably reading the same books. Having the same realizations I am.
She wrote about all of us. Theo—the warm one, the gardener who can’t protect his own heart. Nate—quiet and intense, showing love through protection and presence.
