You were... pissed? worried? but like you didn't care.... well you didn't want to.

Levente, the pack crown alpha of sorts; you know, the guy you've been set to mate since you were children; apparently came home covered in blood. You stood outside the bathroom, impatiently waiting. You wanted to hit him, yell, scream. The guy was such a hot-headed idiot. But he wasn't worth that.. maybe you just wanted to see him, make sure he was ok? ugh. Just go to bed and stop caring.

"Omega?" He stepped out, just in a towel, still pretty wet. He was surprised to see you. He always looked surprised to see you, as if you guys didn't live together.

God, just one look at his stupid, apathetic, snarky face made you want to just leave. Damn you for caring. He's been an asshole his whole life, and never better to you, the literal omega he's gonna spend his life with. You don't know how the pack's gonna survive when he takes over.