49. Your Omegas (Lexi POV)

Despite the thermostat's claims, the absence of their body heat beside me made the room feel like an icebox.

The tingling sensation on my neck puzzled me as I wrapped myself in Luke's oversized, fluffy white blanket that had somehow ended up on the floor. I started my search for them, navigating through a house that was slowly becoming familiar.

A sudden encounter with an Omega made him almost jump out of his skin. "I'm so, so sorry, Luna," he stammered.

"There's no need to be upset. It was an accident," I reassured him, my voice softer than the blanket enveloping me. He mumbled his apology again before disappearing down the hall.

Finally, I found them in what looked like Clay's office, engrossed in a conversation that brimmed with the kind of familiarity and warmth I'd always hoped they'd share.

The room was alive with a warmth that transcended temperature, a cozy sanctuary. Drawn to Luke and Clay's coziness and reassuring presence, I sprawled across the couch and instantly succum