Even though she was an Omega facing an intimidating, unknown Alpha, she had no fear.

She rose on shaky knees and walked to the source of her favorite scent.

Cintra stood petrified. His heart beat wildly in his chest.

It couldn't be that this little girl was...

"Mate," Elijah couldn't believe it either, and a mixture of emotions assaulted his senses.

He was as lost as his wolf.

She approached them, curious, and they looked at her to ensure she wasn't hurt.

Suddenly, they remembered the whole bloody scene from a few moments ago and thought her eyes would show fear, but in her beautiful blue eyes, there was only doubt, and her little head tilted to the side seemed too adorable.

Ophelia spoke to him in her tender, childlike voice, and then, like a moth drawn to the light or the scent, she slowly approached to sniff the huge Alpha's neck.

Cintra didn't move a muscle.

Did she smell him?

She shouldn't even have woken her wolf. Although he was sure she was his mate, he couldn't sense her, bu