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Trapped in a Novel as the D-Class Alpha I Hated Most - Chapter 128: Unfortunately You’re Not My Omega...
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... on the edge, my back straight, my hands resting at my sides, staring at nothing.
Exhausted. Helpless. Trapped in the warm, amber-scented quiet of my own inner suite.
Moon’s head rests on my lap.
Sleeping. Like a child curled in his mother’s arms. His blue lashes fan against his cheeks, his lips slightly parted, his breathing slow and even.
Peaceful. Innocent.
Innocent.
The word feels wrong attached to him.
What did he mean?
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