Tiessa was just sitting there, calmly seated on one of the chairs by the fire. I couldn’t understand it. Why wasn’t she trying to run away, to escape? She was an Omega; she could transform and run away. It would be the simplest thing for her to do.

‘She was an Omega when you took her too,’ a part of my mind whispered. ‘She couldn’t just transform and run away from you either. There would have been consequences to that.’

It made ...