On his way home from a meeting of the North American werewolf council, Armand La Marche is stopped in his limousine by a boy who is hurt by an unknown assailant who murdered his friend. After decades of searching, Armand has found his mate. There is one problem, someone is trying to kill Sean.<br><br>Sean Quinn's friend Leroy was gutted trying to protect him. He runs for help and stops the first car he sees.<br><br>Armand La Marche is head Alpha of the North American werewolf council and was in his limousine on his way home to his Manhattan brownstone. When the wounded boy stops his car, Armand recognizes two things:the boy is part wolf, an Omega with a great gift, and he's Armand's mate. Now all Armand has to do is claim his mate and keep him safe from the murderer.

His Omega

“Would you like a shower?” Armand asked drawing Sean close.


“My sentiments exactly…” Armand pulled the golf shirt over Sean’s head. He then took off his own. He sat Sean down at the bench at the foot of the bed and carefully removed his sneakers and socks kissing Sean’s feet with tenderness. Quickly he removed his own shirt and shoes.


They were both left in their khaki pants and belts. Armand took Sean in his arms and led him over to the bed. “I love you, baby, so much. I feel like I’ve waited for you forever.”


With great care he lifted Sean and placed him on the bed. He began to kiss his mate starting with his eyebrows and lids working his way across Sean’s high boned cheeks and down to his mouth murmuring his appreciation of the body he uncovered.


Sean responded in turn. He said it. “I love you, my loup-garou. I’m so lucky to have found you.”


Chapter 41