Chapter 297
Elliot
"You have no idea. I met her and it felt like I was going to die. She was so handsome."
I wipe down the counter, half-listening to the two Omega women at table four. They come here every Tuesday, order the same thing, gossip about the same things. Today's topic seems to be Damien Han's mysterious twin.
"Like, you think the mayor is handsome, sure, but his sister? His twin? Everything. Literally everything."
"Most times female Alphas don't have the presence male Alphas do," the other one agrees, leaning in. "But I swear, she's... different. She walked into the shelter opening and every Omega in the room forgot how to breathe."
I scoff quietly, continuing my work.
Damien's twin. Daphne Han. I've been hearing more about her lately. Everywhere I go,the clinic, the grocery store, even Vincent's compound—someone's talking about her. The shelter she opened.
The company she built. The way she looks in a suit.
