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... only in what could barely be called a garment. On her face, there was no expression, not even the faintest flicker of emotion. Usually, when an Omega was about to be initiated, there would be fear, maybe even terror, plain for everyone to see. But for her, showing something like that was weakness, and weakness was something she refused to give them.
She simply kept her gaze fixed on the dirt beneath her, her eyes steady, her face calm, as if the whole thing didn’t touch her at all. The m ...
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