I don’t want an alpha.
I don’t want the legendary Murphy pack as stepbrothers.
I don’t want to share a house with the four boys every girl in school wants.
And I definitely don’t want their breath on my skin
Their scent in my nose
Their marks on my neck.
Their father told them to look after me.
But he doesn’t realise just how they’ve decided to twist that directive.
I’m a pet omega for them to play with.
And they’re about to give me everything they decide I need.