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... ha’s quarters. Every step I took echoed in the cold corridor, the scent of polish and pine needles filling my lungs. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking as I adjusted the hem of my plain grey dress the same kind worn by every omega, only this one suddenly felt too thin, too fragile against the world I was walking into.
The guards stationed at the entrance didn’t say a word when I approached. Their eyes flicked to me, then away, as though afraid to linger. One of them stepped forward and opene ...
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