Reborn As The Omega They Killed
I reply, my tone hardening into pure steel.
Simon watches us intently, stepping closer to my other side, his expression a mix of fierce loyalty and agonizing restraint. He has completely traded his reckless fighting streak for a quiet, unwavering devotion, proving his worth by standing guard outside my door every single night without asking for anything in return.
"She is right, Jayson, because if we don't stand with her now, we are just as guilty as the bastards who signed her death warrant three years ago," Simon states firmly, his eyes shifting to meet mine with an intense, vulnerable warmth that strips away all his tough exterior.