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Chapter 7

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Morwenna's POV

I closed the chamber door behind me, but the echo of his voice followed me as I took each step.

"You will beg for me. I want you to."

I didn’t know how I made it back through the halls, only that my legs moved.

The halls seemed colder now, darker,.

When we reached the breeding chambers, the heavy door opened . I stepped inside, and immediately I felt the something different in the air

No one spoke.

The same silence filled the room, broken only by the occasional soft breathing.

I didn’t expect a welcome, but the stares that met me now were sharper, they were filled with suspicion, curiosity… and even fear.

Sabine sat in her usual place on the cot by the wall, her long hair braided back.

Her arms were folded across her chest, but her eyes were sharper than before. She looked at me like someone waiting for a story they’d rather not hear.

The older Omega with silver hair, Elda , they called her, watched from the shadows, her cane resting against the wall, her eyes fille
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