Eden looked at Sora as the little omega moved away and walked over to her friend and his mother, a blank expression on his face. A thought crossed his mind when he felt the touch of the little omega's hand but he knew it was far too early to be sure. Still, the feeling of the little werewolf's hand patting his stomach didn't fade, and the words he heard echoed in his head. He didn't even hear Dante who had joined him with l serious look on his face to match that of all his packmates
"en?...den? Eden!" The voice suddenly snapped him out of his daydreaming as if he was hurriedly awakened and he turned to the young beetle who looked at him with a worried look on his face. "There is a problem with Sora?" asked the beta as he followed the back of the omega girl before turning to his friend.
The dominant's eyes then lowered his gaze to Eden's fingers as the latter absently rubbed the spot the little omega had stroked earlier and the crease between his eyes deepened.
