Reborn As The Omega They Killed
I snap back, my chin lifting as I glare straight into his blazing dark eyes.
"You are not letting him hold your hand, you are letting us anchor you so you do not have to carry the weight of this entire slaughter by yourself," Simon interrupts, stepping into our tight circle with a wicked, fierce grin that carries zero humor and maximum lethal intent.
"I carried my own corpse off an execution stage three years ago, Ricafort, which taught me that relying on anyone else is a luxury an omega is never allowed to afford," I retort, my voice dropping into a low, venomous hum that vibrates through the tight space.