Mabel’s POV“I’ll be in my office,” Zane said, his tone clipped, and I couldn’t force a single word out in reply.The ride back had felt unreal. His hand had been warm around mine, steady in a way that made me forget where I was. Then he let go, opening the car door, and the cold rushed in. It was like the moment never happened.He came around to my side and held out his hand again. I took it without thinking, desperate for that fleeting heat. But the second my feet touched the ground, he released me. I stared at his back as he walked away, throat tight, words stuck somewhere I couldn’t reach.The sound of voices pulled me forward. Tina was in the kitchen. I followed, dragging my feet like I was under water. Kitchen meant work, and work meant focus. If I focused, maybe I wouldn’t think about how empty my palm felt.Inside, Tina stood with three younger Omegas, rattling off instructions. &ld
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