Auctioned for the Alpha by April Andrews

of them along with some photographs. This email, however, had not been sent to all the packs, only to the email address that Gideon had given them. That email auto forwarded to his and Daryl’s primary inboxes. It also did not include a description or any pictures of the omega. “There’s something strange here,” Gideon said slowly as he read the words, ‘a unique opportunity to add an interesting omega to your pack’. “Agreed,” Daryl said. “Seems like this pack is seeking to circumvent the usual rules of the Omega Auctions. Setting up something like a black market. Why pick us out as their target though?” “We have been bidding on any we can get our hands on lately,” Gideon said. “Of all the packs ours is most likely to respond to this.” “Yes,” Daryl said. “Word must have gotten around that you want to build our pack as quickly as possible. But, the fact that we don’t sell our own omegas should also hint that we’re unlikely to want to get involved in any shady dealings.” “You’re so sure this is shady?” Daryl gestured to the phone. “It has to be. Read the rest.” Gideon read the rest of the email, frowning as he did so. “Says they will drop the omega off at the border of our territory,” he said. “Money will be transferred there—in cash—and then and there the omega will be ours. It also says that the omega will be ‘sold as seen’.” “Then there’s something wrong with him,” Daryl said. “Got to be.” “What are you thinking?” Gideon asked. “Honestly?” Daryl shot him a look. “Maybe he is de