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Chapter 12

Author: Wynn
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-26 18:58:54

TASHA

The hall shifted around us in small, coordinated movements, the kind that always happened when someone important entered or when trouble approached.

I felt it before I fully understood it—conversations slowing, bodies angling, perfume drifting in a new direction. My eyes followed the ripple back toward the east balcony doors, and

I spotted Violet pushing through a bottleneck of guests with the dramatic urgency of someone determined to make the room revolve around her. Her dress was a shade of silver that glimmered under the chandeliers, the fabric clinging to her in a way that showed she spent hours preparing for the night. Her hair was pinned into a glossy knot that sat too high on her head, tugging her expression into an almost brittle alertness. She moved fast, the heels of her shoes clicking across the marble like she was delivering a verdict. A pair of Beta matrons angled aside as she approached, their bracelets chiming against their sleeves while they pretended the adjustm
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    TASHAThe clinic room felt almost too clean, the kind of clean that made every flaw in my body feel exposed. Dr. Marrick guided me inside with a steady hand at my elbow, and the door slid shut behind us before I could catch a full breath. The white panel walls adjusted their light to my pulse, softening along the edges as if the room monitored my stress and tried to flatten it. He lifted Tamrine from the carrier with practiced ease and set him in the built-in crib embedded into the diagnostic counter. The crib warmed beneath him in a slow pulse, reacting to his small Alpha-coded signature, and he settled instantly. I watched the rise of his chest and forced my own lungs to match the rhythm. My body felt heavy, thick in a way that reminded me of the double dose from last night settling behind my eyes like fog. Every limb protested the movement from the hallway to the chair.“Start from the beginning,” Dr. Marrick said while tapping the screen beside me. “List everything you’ve felt the

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    TASHADr. Marrick angled himself in front of me and guided my chin upward so he could study my eyes. His expression stayed focused, all clinical calm, and his voice came firm and direct. “Stay with me, Tasha,” he said, and the words cut through the haze gathering behind my temples.My knees loosened again, so he drew my arm over his forearm and held me upright with a practiced ease I had seen him use on patients who came into the clinic after Omega crashes. A passing nurse from the neighborhood health unit hurried over when he signaled, and he reached for the buckles on Tamrine’s carrier.His movements stayed precise and grounded, as if he had practiced this rescue a hundred times. He lifted my son with one arm, brought him against his chest, and secured the strap so the carrier rested comfortably against him. The sight of Tamrine safe in his hold let the air settle in my lungs, even though everything else inside me felt drained and scattered.Dr. Marrick shifted his grip on me and gu

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    TASHAA monitor beeped near my ear, rising in pitch until it drowned every sound. I saw the doctor’s mouth moving, forming instructions I already knew by heart. The room brightened until it bleached out the edges of my sight, and every memory I had tried to bury came back in a single sweep—crying without sound, waking disoriented on the cot, swallowing pills I pretended would help me think clearly. In the dream, my hands shook against the restraints and the panic spread through my ribcage until I couldn’t tell where the dream ended and where the memory began.I jerked awake with my pulse slamming against my neck. The room spun in slow circles, and sweat soaked my clothes. I sat up too quickly and the nausea rose so fast I barely made it to the bathroom. I dropped to my knees in front of the sink and threw up until everything in my stomach emptied into the basin. My eyes watered from the force of it, and my body felt drained and uncoordinated.When the retching stopped, I leaned forwar

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    TASHAI walked back into my room with the plan to sit for a moment and pull myself together, but my mother was already there, perched on the edge of my bed. Her travel bag sat beside her leg, upright and zipped, and she studied me with an expression that reached past the surface.She stood when she saw how heavily I leaned against the doorframe. Her eyes moved over my face, then dropped to the baby strapped to my chest, then returned to me with a clarity that sent heat up my neck. “Tasha,” she said, and her voice filled the space with the familiarity of someone who raised me through every phase of childhood. “Did you take your pills today?”The question hit me harder than I expected. I opened my mouth to answer, but the words stuck. The day stretched behind me like a fog, and when I tried to search farther than that, the fog only thickened. My mother stepped closer and placed her hand under my chin, guiding my face upward. “Think,” she said gently. “When was the last time you opened t

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