Just an omega: The Lycan's mate.
I glanced over, suspecting it might be some of my bullies, as this was not the first time they had pulled such a stunt.
I attempted to ignore it, but the noise persisted, becoming increasingly disruptive. Frustrated, I stood up and approached my locked window. To my surprise, a dark figure was lurking beneath the trees. The moonlight illuminated the area just enough for me to see him, but his face remained obscured by shadows.
As he stepped closer, I gasped in shock. How did he know where I lived? Had he followed me? My wolf, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up with a surge of excitement, exclaiming, "mate."