Chapter 12

Tyler POV

I went through the files on my table, noticing that the entire place seemed odd. Tyson was calling out to me, wanting me to notice what was going on, and it seemed so strange why I would be concerned about it.

Nothing was wrong here.

I raised my head, only to see the Omega sleeping, and I swallowed hard. She had fallen asleep already, and I didn't even realize it.

Just looking at her made Tyson excited. He wanted to meet her, jump out of me and howl at her because he thought that she was Selena. Little did my poor wolf know that this was an Omega and not my mate.

I stood up silently, trying not to make any noise as I did so. Walking straight up to her, I watched as she slept deeply, with her arm resting on one armrest, and some strands of hair scattered all over her face.

I didn't want to disturb her, or make her hear my sounds, and grabbing a chair to look at her closely would do that. Maybe I was not acting on my own terms. Tyson was the wicked one here.

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