The Omega He Banished
Their suffering would end, permanently.
The omega shifted, clearing his throat. "It's… it’s working, right? We won't feel anything bad?" His voice was thin, laced with a fear I recognized.
"No, nothing bad at all," I assured him, keeping my expression neutral. “Only relief. A profound, lasting relief.”
The familiar rogue, the one who’d harassed me, leaned closer, his eyes narrowing. "You first. Take a sip. If it's so good, you should have some yourself." He pointed to one of the cups.
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