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

“I tried to stop her Alpha, but she wouldn’t settle until she saw him.”


Armand went to the door to the master suite. “He’s hurt and in bed, sweetie. He doesn’t look so good but the doctor says he’s going to get better.”


“You can’t touch him but you can say hello and tell him you love him.” Armand picked her up and carried her over to the bed. Sean’s eyes were open.


“Daddy, I love you. Papa loves you too.”


Tears ran down Armand’s cheeks. “Nothing matters but you. I swear to the gods they’ll pay for this.”


“Don’t get hurt,” Sean croaked. “I got home. Don’t start something, please don’t get hurt.”


The council arrived slowly. Armand sent a limousine to the airport to pick them up. The challenge was set for the morning. Tonight they stayed in his guesthouses but Armand looked and La Farge was nowhere to be seen. Rumor was he stayed in town.


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