The Alpha's Ex-mate: Reclaiming His Luna
The omegas were bustling around, efficiently serving everyone and placing plates of food before them.
Lola playfully came to my side and whispered in a teasing tone, "Why are you blushing so much this morning?"
"I'm not blushing, Lola," I retorted, my cheeks flushing slightly despite my denial.
She grinned mischievously, clearly enjoying my discomfort.
"Oh, I know why you're blushing today," she teased, winking at me, which made me gasp. What did she mean?
I quickly tried to regain my composure, "Lola, you're imagining things. I'm not blushing!"
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