The Omega Wearing My Jewels
Language: en
On my wedding anniversary, my husband Karen told me he had to wine and dine clients all night and couldn't come home. My daughter Clara insisted on surprising Daddy. I pulled some strings to get VIP access and quietly brought her to Black Pack's exclusive banquet. In the private booth, Clara asked me in her sweet little voice: "Mommy, can I go find Daddy?" Before I could answer, an Omega sitting nearby leaned over with a smile. "What an adorable child. My Alpha always says when our baby is born, they should be this well-behaved too." As she handed Clara a macaron, the wolf-head brooch on…