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But it doesn’t last long because a little body flings herself at me and I’m being peppered with kisses all over my face.

“I love you,” Savvy chants over and over with every kiss.

Giving the guys a smug as fuck grin, I hold my girl tight to me.

They might not understand it, but they don’t have to.

It’s Savannah who matters. She sees me.

And that's all I care about.

I’d give this Omega my heart if I could. I’d rip it right out of my chest and hand it to her on a silver platter.

My whole life I felt like something was wrong with me. I wasn’t like everyone else. But this woman. My Omega, she sees me. The real me.

She completes me.

Chapter 35

Walker

If you asked me a fewmonths ago what my life would have looked like at this point in time, my answer wouldn’t be anywhere close to what it is now.

Savannah has been with us for nearly two months now, and I can speak for my whole pack when I say that our lives are better than they’ve ever been.

I’ve gone so much of my life with the mindset of never wanting to have an Omega. That I didn’t need one or they didn’t fit in with my life.

And while it’s not easy with my job because of the hours and the time I have to be away from my Omega and my daughter, I couldn’t have been more wrong.

She’s perfect for our pack, exactly what we needed.

Today is my first day off in over a week, and I plan on taking Savannah out.

She’s never been to Santa Monica Pier before but she’s talked about how much she’s wanted to go.

Since joining our pack, her time has been pretty preoccupied with sex. Not that she’s complaining. And when she wasn’t lost in the lust of post-bonding bliss, she was... working.

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