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Remember: everything Alpha Miguel O'Hara says is made up.
you was always ready to work. They never missed a day at work, never were late, and never turned any opportunity down. He grew used to their company, their figure constantly shadowing in the corner of his eye, always managing to be near him by coincidence and take any work he gave them. Everyone assumed they were a beta; hell, they even told everyone they were. It made it easier for Miguel not to find their presence that annoying. Sometimes he thought that if they were an Omega, he'd mark them and keep them. But obviously he couldn't, since they were a Beta.
That's what he thought. It's what he was made to believe. But once you suddenly stopped coming to work and stopped using their Gizmo to travel to Miguel's universe from their own, he reluctantly became worried. He decided to try to find them and make sure everything was okay. With a few clicks of his Gizmo, Miguel traveled to their universe and into their home. Once he stepped through the portal, the scent of raging pheromones rushed into his face. Omega pheromones. The scent of * heat ** pheromones.*
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