Hym buried his face in his hands and loudly groaned.
Concerned, Tarymn touched his shoulder. “Hym?”
Hym stared at him. “He’s the one.”
“What?”
“I want him. He’s the one,” Hym said.
He didn’t tell his brother that he smelled like his dream omega because he'd think he was crazy.
"Hym..."
“How do I make him mine?” Hym asked. The omega had rejected him at every turn. But he did come on too strong, and he scared him. He couldn’t help it. His scent alone drove him insane.
Tarymn laughed. “Don’t look at me. I’m hopeless when it comes to such things.”
Damn, he was.
To this day, Ludiin didn’t know how he felt.
“What are you going to do?”
Hym didn’t know. Jamue wanted nothing to do with him. He’d behaved badly in front of him. Now, he regretted it.
“The next omega will be here soon. What…?”
“Send him away,” Hym interrupted.
He didn’t know how he was going to make Jamue his, but he had to try. He just had to be smooth about it this time.
Take his time to seduce the omega and bring him to his side. He could do it. He already knew he wanted him. He'd felt his reaction to him when he held him against the wall.
“Hym, you can’t force Jamue to be your companion. He clearly wanted the job. I think you were the problem.”
Hym froze.
“What did you just say?”
“Don’t tell me you haven’t thought about it. It’s strange he was here for an interview. MJ Spirits is not struggling financially. They are doing great.”
“Yes, they are,” Hym said.
He thought back to their opening day. They had a crowd in their building. Tarymn even bought two cylinders of their pricey spirit.
“He doesn’t need a job.”
“Which means he needs something else.”
No, the word exploded in Hym’s mind.
“He’s looking for an alpha. Omegas can’t stay by themselves. They have to be under an alpha, and family doesn’t count.”
No, no...no... a possessive feeling squeezed his insides.
Hym growled. His wolf rose inside him. They'd kill any alpha who dared touch him.
“Hey, calm down.” Tarymn took a step back, afraid he would lash out at him. “Get a hold of yourself.”