Inside the clinic, Shiloh lay on the narrow bed, his body tense and trembling. A Beta doctor stood beside him, already wearing a mask to block out the pheromones that were slowly filling the room.
"Did you take your suppressant?" the doctor asked calmly. While jotting down few notes after checking Shiloh's temperature.
Shiloh nodded, his breathing uneven.
"Yes… I did," he managed to say. The doctor frowned slightly as he checked Shiloh’s pulse.
"And your heat cycles? Have they been regular?" he asked.
"No," Shiloh answered, squeezing his eyes shut as another wave hit him. "I’m a recessive omega… I’ve had a few random cycles last month," he added. The doctor let out a quiet breath.
"I see. Your body is unstable right now. The suppressant might not be enough to hold it back comple
