Kieran POV
The first time I saw Nova Sinclair, I knew she wasn't meant for this place.
Noctis Dominium eats people alive—chews 'em up, spits 'em out. And her? She walked in with her chin high, her uniform neat, eyes burning like she thought she was untouchable. Cute. Real fucking cute.
She was the type you looked at once and wrote off—too clean, too proud, too… normal. An omega trying to swim with sharks.
But then she did the one thing no one else had ever done. She stood up for herself.
I'll never forget it. That blonde leech—some desperate little thing practically drooling to get my attention—started tugging at my sleeve, making a scene in front of everyone. Normally, I'd let them embarrass themselves. Not Nova. She cut her off. Defended her—her—with fire in her voice like she had the right to.
