Ollie’s POV
I’m not jealous. No. Not at all. Not even a little bit.
If Hugh wants to go out and sleep his way through every available woman in town, it’s none of my business and I couldn’t care less.
The fact that I can’t sleep that night is entirely related. I keep tossing and turning as my wolf Scarlet paces endlessly inside of my mind.
“This is ridiculous,” I tell her. “We don’t care what he’s doing, or who. It never bothered us before. Why would it now?”
“He is out there because you rejected him,” Scarlet reminds me. “He could be with us right now…”
“After what he and the others did to us? I’m not going near them with a ten-foot pole. At least, not as their mate…”
Despite how much I want to avoid them as myself, I can’t. As an Omega, I have limited rights and will need their pe
