I'm such a fool," Alex whispered to himself, his shoulders slumping as he heaved a heavy sigh, guilt settling heavily in his chest.
His eyes darkened with confusion, a faint crease forming between his brows.
"I can't help but wonder what's really going on here," Damien said slowly. "This wasn't a hallucination. I remember last night vividly....every detail."
"I didn't," Fred replied immediately, his voice calm but firm. "The moment I realized you'd already gotten an omega, I left. I never even saw his face."
Fred met Damien's gaze directly, refusing to look away.
"So tell me," Fred continued, his tone sharpening, "what exactly do you want with that omega anyway? Are you planning to kill him just because he had sex with you?" He scoffed faintly. "You hate omegas, so I'm guessing that's your plan....to kill him."
