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He’s half my age.
He cooks.
He fusses over my bad sleeping habits, and knows how to handle a gun. Our little reprieve during a mission can only mean one thing: my guard is down.
And the enemy I hunt is watching me, waiting for the perfect time to strike.
The time is now.
He stole her from the Horde.
The merchant’s claims that he found an alien female who responds to Regha Alphas the way our own Omegas do are true. He’s so stupid that he boasted about the female, and it reached the Horde’s ears. They came and will slaughter every male in this house.
The Horde never lingers in one place. They come, they conquer, and they leave. I’m counting on that. Because I stole the Omega the Horde raided the house for, and I’m keeping her.
Terror Hordesman came. With flowers. Red roses. He came, he marked me, and he moved into my house. This is bad. Very bad. Because, I’m funding the Betaren project he’s trying to destroy. If he finds out, I fear, he’ll kill me.
They came. They didn’t do much sightseeing before they conquered and marked human Omegas. They call themselves the Regha Horde. We call them the Hordesmen.
And Hunger is my new boss.
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