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"Excuse me," Cyan said as he stood up from the table and hurried away. He walked quickly toward the bathroom, his mind still clouded with thoughts, until he accidentally bumped into someone. "Ouch." "What the heck?" Cyan looked up and froze when he saw Brighton’s vice captain standing in front of him. Dmitri stared down at him, slightly annoyed at first, then his expression shifted into something more curious. "Oh, the omega," Dmitri said. Cyan immediately stepped back. He lowered his head and clenched his hand into a fist, his body instinctively tensing up. Dmitri noticed it. He raised a brow, then glanced toward the direction Cyan was heading. "You going to the comfort room?" he asked. Cyan nodded slightly without looking up. "Yes," he replied. Dmitri paused for a second, the
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