Amelia
My legs pumped harder, carrying me farther from the mansion, from him, from the crushing weight of his almost rejection. But no matter how fast I ran, I couldn't escape the memory of his green eyes, looking at me so disdainfully, so coldly. I had hoped…foolishly hoped…he would be surprised, maybe amused, but it was a hope that quickly died. I saw only irritation and annoyance in his gaze. As if the Moon Goddess herself had played a joke on him by pairing him with a lowly Omega Maid.
The cool night air rushed through my thick light brown fur as I ran, carrying with it a symphony of scents that usually comforted me, damp earth, night blooming flowers. But tonight, even these lovely scents couldn't ease the pain that was lodged deep in my chest like a physical wound. It was as thoug
