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To ruin an Omega - Chapter 132: An anxious man
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... two Omegas circled me with pins and measuring tape. The suit they’d tailored fit almost perfectly. The deep charcoal fabric caught the light when I moved. The jacket sat smooth across my shoulders. The trousers broke just right over my shoes.
One of the Omegas tugged gently at the sleeve. "Just a quarter inch here, Alpha. The cuff should sit at your wrist bone."
I held my arm out and let her work. She marked the fabric with chalk with quick and precise strokes.
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