The Male Omega's True Mate
Dee Gleemdon't kill me just help me run awayrun away from me spoiler
I can overcome this.
After a few moments, my hand steadies and I slowly dig into the food. My heart hammers against my chest, and I swallow the lump in my throat while my focus is on the spoonful of food. As soon as it touches my tongue, I look back down at my plate. It is the same food as usual, but something is off. The usual explosion of spices on my tongue is nowhere to be found, and it doesn’t have much taste at all. The only way to describe is it blah.
My chest tightens and with each bite, my breath becomes a little more ragged, while sweat beads up across my forehead and back.