An Omega’s Fight
He stood like that for all of two seconds, before he beamed brightly and sped walk to me.
"You're awake," he rejoiced reaching out for me. I was quick to pull back from him, unsure why this stranger wanted to touch me. He frowned at my reaction, but reluctantly dropped his hands, while pouting at me like a wounded puppy. I squirmed, my wolf crying at his pathetic face.
Seriously what's the deal? Why am I so seemingly weak to this stranger?
"Um," I croaked out, just noticing that the rest of me may have felt fine, but my throat still felt like I was inhaling pebbles and smoke.
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