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Good.

I’ve wanted to watch him fall apart for weeks now.

I’m able to meet his eyes for just a second before water droplets obscure my view.

“Come on my face, Alpha,” I murmur, pumping him and sticking my tongue out.

He roars so loud I’m sure the neighbors hear it. He paints my face with his cum, ropes of him hitting my face, my neck, and my breasts.

Afterwards, he washes me thoroughly, then pampers me until I fall asleep in his arms, both of us wrapped in my nesting blankets.

That night, I sleep peacefully.

31

SKYLAR

I didn’t realize the press conference was only two days after Vincent told me about it.

The morning of, I’m panicked.

I stress baked the night before. Maybe it’s not the best idea to show up with pastries, but I packed individual boxes for people, anyway.

Is it appropriate to give a police chief a box of macarons? Probably not.

But it can’t hurt.

Tammy offers to drive me there, and she raises an eyebrow at the plethora of cookies all over my kitchen counter. There’s a special batch I made in the corner specifically for Landon, River, and Vincent, but those stay behind.

“Nervous?” Tammy asks me knowingly.

“Just a little.”

I’m terrified I’m going to mess this up.

Tammy joins me in the kitchen and walks over to the oven. “What’s in here?” she asks.

“Chocolate chip peanut butter toffee brownies,” I blurt. “A new recipe.”

“And when did you come up with this recipe?”

“In the morning.”

“Mmhmm. What time this morning?”

“It’s not important,” I say too quickly.

“Ah. So, three in the morning, maybe?” Tammy asks, turning to me. “Does that seem accurate?”

I huff and look away. “I don’t want to mess this up,” I mutter, not referring to the cookies. “I don’t know what I’m doing.”

“Of course you do. You’ve seen press conferences before,” Tammy says gently. “Did the guys tell you what was expected?”

I almost smile when she references Landon, Vincent and River as the guys. “I can say as little or as much as I want,” I tell her. “I can speak about my experience, about April, or anything else. But I’m basically the face of an Omega that’s been through this.”

Tammy nods, her eyes soft. “Talking about what happened to you, even if it’s brief, will open people’s eyes. You just being up there is enough.”

“I know that,” I breathe, leaning against the counter and putting my face in my hands. “Objectively, I know. But why does it feel like the world is falling apart?”

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