Ethan leaned back against the wall as he tugged his tie, as beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he watched his employer pace around the hallway.
He watched with a frown on his face.
"That was..." Junior began, then trailed off, searching for the right words. He was the only one who did not seem triggered by the pheromone attack from Levi earlier.
"Unexpected" Ethan finished, running a hand through his hair and immediately regretting the gesture when it came back damp with sweat.
"Except the madam, I've never felt omega pheromones with that kind of... intensity."
Noah stopped pacing as he glanced at them.
"He was angry." He stated.
Ethan looked between Noah and Junior, watching Junior nod in understanding.
Ethan whispered quietly as he wasn't sure yet how Noah would react. "He weaponized his recently amplified pheromones, right?."
He adjusted his tie with unsteady hands. "Most omegas release distress pheromones when upset. That felt more like..."
