A large hand landed on my head.
I looked up and met with Cyrus’s concerned eyes, “Are you worried about our mate, Lo? Our Luna will be safe as long as we care about her well-being enough. She won’t be hurt…”
I nodded absentmindedly.
I was not worried about her.
I was actually worried about myself…
In this predatory world, being an Omega seemed like a dead end.
What Cyrus told me just made me ten-times determined. Hiding my real sexuality seemed to be the only way if I didn’t want to be owned as property…
“Would you take these over to the holder, Lola?” Cyrus gestured at the pile of cleaned dishes, jerking me out of my own thoughts.
“Sure,” I croaked, holding the pile of delicate porcelain dishes hastily before walking toward the other side of the kitchen.
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