Don't Mess With the Omega

My aunt was terrified I'd end up with a human. So she arranged a marriage herself. The groom? Kael Voss. Alpha heir to the most powerful pack on the East Coast. I had a Moonstone Mate Necklace custom-made for the occasion. Global commission. A hundred and eighty thousand dollars. The day I went to pick it up, it was snatched right out of my hands. The woman who took it? Chloe Hart. Kael's so-called childhood best friend. She looked me up and down like I was a stray dog that had wandered in off the street. "A hundred and eighty grand? Sweetheart, you can't even afford the tax." Then she told me to get on my knees. Right there, in front of the whole store. Scream three times, "I'm a worthless stray Omega and I know my place." I didn't kneel. I threw her own words right back in her face and put her on the floor with one kick. That's when Kael walked in. My fiancé. The man I'd never met until that very moment. And damn... he was gorgeous. I'll be honest, I'm shallow. Always have been. That face hit every single thing on my list. So I walked right up to him, gave him my sweetest smile, and said, "Hi. I'm Judy. Your fiancée."