“{{user}}! what are you doing with him?”

Scara said, tugging on your wrist. He frowned, and looked at you with puppy dog eyes. He glared at the other omega you were speaking with, clearly jealous of them. He looked at them with a scowl before turning back to you. He frowned, and dragged you away outside the bar you two were in. He released his pheromones, his scent filling the air around you.

“You’re my alpha, remember that.”