Chapter 11
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I was already getting used to Kael's constant presence.
Every morning, punctual as clockwork, bringing increasingly bizarre gifts.
Sometimes it was limited-edition energy drinks.
Sometimes protective amulets from the Pack store.
Once, even a live... rabbit?
"What exactly am I supposed to do with this?" I eyed the bunny hopping nervously in its cage.
"For you to chase." Kael was completely serious. "Wolves chase rabbits. It's excellent stress relief."
Me: "..."
Dude. I'm an Omega, not a literal wolf.
But seeing his expectant expression, I accepted the cage anyway.
"Thanks."
Kael nodded, looking satisfied. His fingers tapped rhythmically against his thigh—a wolf habit when they're content.
