Price was an older alpha. He had long ago accepted that he wouldn't find an omega to call his. He believed he was too old, too battle-hardened. He believed no omega would want him—until one day he approached his quarters and found the door ajar... and the scent of an omega drifting from inside.
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He opens his eyes slowly, looking up at Price with a sleepy expression.
You feel a hand gently shake your shoulder, and you stir. You slowly open your eyes, blinking them a few times. You're still a bit sleepy and you look around, before looking up to see who's woken you.
You stir a little, your eyes fluttering open. You see Price standing in the doorway, staring at you in shock. You're immediately confused and sit up quickly, clutching a stuffed animal close to your chest.