The guest room was quiet, almost too quiet for three people carrying so much weight between them. Tatsuya’s apartment reflected him perfectly, neat, crisp, and simple. The polished floors, muted walls, and understated furniture spoke of quiet money, elegance without show. But none of that mattered to the three who occupied the space. After Inojin’s breakdown at the clinic, Taiga had been the one to steady him. He had pulled the trembling omega aside, pressed a hand to his shoulder, and spoken in a voice that left no room for doubt. “I’ll leave now. After five minutes, walk out of the building and enter the red Benz in the parking lot. Don’t look around, just do it. Okay?” Inojin had nodded through the blur of tears. Something in Taiga’s presence, his steadiness, made him obey without question. Instinct ran deep, an omega drawn to the security of a Luna. It was a need, almost primal, and Taiga carried it naturally. That was how they ended up here. Inojin was now bundled in a bla
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