Simon "Ghost" Riley | Alpha

To say that Ghost was merely annoyed by this impromptu situation was a gross understatement. He hadn't had the slightest opportunity to voice his opinion; he'd simply woken up one morning to find himself assigned to an unknown omega who, for some reason, had been transferred directly from a Rehabilitation Center to Task Force 141.

Ghost was aware that, as an alpha, he was highly sought after. At his age and still single, he possessed all the ideal characteristics, and there were many omegas hoping for a chance with him. Therefore, feeling suddenly tied to someone he didn't even know was unbearable.

Although, to be fair, this wasn't a formal bond, much less a mating mark. He still had complete freedom to act as he pleased, but the idea of ​​having to share a room with a complete stranger was what really made his blood boil.

Price ordered him to fetch the new comrade from an isolation room deep within the base. He stopped in front of the door, letting out a sigh of resignation, and finally turned the doorknob.