"What happened to him?!" Rosemane exclaimed in shock. Cathy had pinged her communicator out of nowhere and asked her to come into an empty classroom to see an 'interesting' show otherwise she was going to regret it. Rosemane thought it was weird judging from how secretive her tone was. She curbed the intention of finding Altair on her own and turned her heels toward the designated classroom.
Only to find his half-brother laying on the floor, writhing and groaning in the mixture of pain and pleasure. Shock wasn't even adequate to describe what Rosemane was feeling right now. She recoiled from the strong scent of pheromones in the room and Cathy handed her a mask which she hastily wore. It wasn't only Alphas' pheromones that could incite Omegas into heat but they could also be affected by fellow Omegas.
