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Alpha's Omega

Author: RaeLyn
last update publish date: 2026-10-12 16:49:36

TOM

Blake curled up beside me on the bed, his head resting against my shoulder as I traced slow patterns along his arm. The room was quiet, just the two of us and the sweet scent of everything that had happened still dancing in the sir. Even after we've washed up.

"How's your wolf?" I asked eventually, breaking the comfortable silence between us.

Blake was quiet for a moment, his brow furrowing slightly. "I haven't heard anything from him. Not since before all of this happened."

"Do you wan
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