"You couldn't have known what Mason would do," Luthor told him, "It's not your fault."
"Still. We, ah, have some amends to make. With Sharon, that is."
"You do." Luthor was firm but not unkind. "And I have no doubt you'll figure out how to do it."
Bladina snuffled, hiding from them and towards her car. She looked back at Sharon, tears forming in her eyes. "I'm sorry. For everything."
And with that, they drove away in their car. Sharon leaned back against Luthor, comforted by his touch. "Am I a fool for being so kind to them, even after they treated me like a fool all throughout my childhood?"
"No." He nuzzled the top of her head, "It makes you my Omega."
It wasn't appropriate to go into Scott's coffee shop after Sharon had spent so much time thinking he was the one who had attacked h
