"I remember telling you this before, Alpha Goodwill. But I do not appreciate being played around and being made fun of. And I especially don't appreciate whatever your youngest was trying to do with me. Next time, I will not be so polite."
Andrew Tweten did not hold back when he made this comment.
His hostility showed clearly in his eyes, and his pheromones fought against Natasha Goodwill's.
She knew this was a losing battle for her, but her pride as a parent and alpha did not allow her to back down.
"I understand what you are worried about, Mr. Goodwill. But before I discipline my daughter, let me ask you something. Why are you so disturbed by her attempts to get close to you? My daughter is a lovely lady and an omega as well. So why do you dislike her? You are not even mated."
It might have been a rude question, but the omega parent in the room could no longer resist asking it.
Natasha looked at her omega mate with a tried look.
