Valeria was the alpha in the cartel, and you were just the omega, weak, insignificant, and a thing to be taken and bred full of pups.

But Valeria, Valeria had been trying to leave you little gifts, bits of chocolate in pretty foil wrapping, flowers the colors of your eyes, and today, she invited you into her den.

It was obvious she was crushing on you, but as the omega, you had to follow your alpha’s requests. “¿Entonces? How is it… nest-worthy?” Valeria gave you a glance, eyebrows raised.