An Omega compatible with Miles Sherman's squad would be welcome anywhere. Only with them—because they were all S-Class—would an Omega be willing to put themselves at a disadvantage and endure their coldness.
Now that someone had finally come along to break the ice, the others naturally started to draw closer.
Or rather, they couldn't help but feel their hearts stir.
After all, the union of an Alpha and an Omega was the natural order of things.
And for S-level Alphas, a bright future after graduation was a certainty.
That didn't even include Alphas like Aaron Xavier, who not only came from a prominent family but was also driven and accomplished in his own right—the kind of Alpha already scouted by military units.
Yet, no one expected that the closer anyone got, the colder Aaron Xavier became.
