A Different Omega

Dane's POV

I noticed the uneasy look on her face the moment I stepped into the library.

I hadn't expected to see her here… what the hell was she doing here? I thought she was a maid or something, but now I realized she wasn't dressed in uniform like the other staff, which means she wasn't a maid, and the way she sat at the desk I realized she was the librarian.

I walked deeper into the library, ignoring her just as much as she was ignoring me, heading straight for the shelf I needed. But every few seconds, my eyes flicked to her. And what pissed me off? She didn't look. Not once. She didn't glance at me. Didn't bat an eyelash. Didn't even seem interested that I was there.

I was Dane Blackwell—future Beta of the Snow Moon Pack. Girls usually stared. Hell, most couldn't stop themselves. Even Alphas' daughters tried to get my attention. But not her. An omega. An omega who looked at me like I was nothing.