A/N: *Please do not distribute or post this story anywhere without my permission.* Thanks to cookiesarefood for her betaing skills.
Previously in Omega...
The throbbing in my abdomen starts to drift back into my consciousness and I ease myself back against the couch. I touch the wound with my clean hand, relieved to find it still closed.
“You okay
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