Hart? As in the traditional alpha? Oswald didn’t expect someone like that to be so…nice. Was he putting up a front? What was his endgame? She tried not to show any signs that his name made her feel cold. “It’s nice to meet you Alpha…”
Gideon sighed, red leaking into his eyes for a moment before blinking it away.”Yes I am the alpha for the Harts. Yes I’ve killed, but not an omega” He pulled out more money and tossed it onto the table before standing. “ Pleasure”













