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97~ Dinner With the King

SKYLAR'S P.O.V

AS THE morning sun streamed through my window, the melodious songs of birds filled the air, and the delightful aroma of tea wafted through the room.

I let out a soft moan of contentment, shifting to face the window. The events of last night replayed in my mind like scenes from a serial drama.

I could vividly recall every moment, from the excitement of my transformation to the comforting embrace of Denver's arms and the electric thrill which came after.

I owned every bit of gratitude to him, for appreciating me, and taking his time to see that I was a part of his life and not just the mere weak omega I am.

I decided it was time to start the day and made my way to the bathroom. Roselle had everything prepared for me. Her kindness and dedication were greatly appreciated.

I sat in the bathtub, the minutes stretching into what felt like an eternity. I had no desire to leave the comforting warmth of this water. It was soothing against my skin, and I found solace in it.

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