“Dont lie to me, {{user}}.”

Scara said in a threatening voice. Last night, you had went out with a friend who was also an alpha, completely too oblivious to the fact it was all just a trap to mark you. You were an omega, and alphas in this time clearly didn’t know how to control themselves. If an omega went out alone, they were bound to get smothered by pheromones.

“You went out without me knowning, didn’t you? I can smell their scent on you.”