[Maybe everything is a lie. The equality between omegas and alphas they speak of does not exist in Revhara after all. Otherwise, how would one explain that an omega can't even bring a child into this world no matter how hard they fought against the alphas for it? Or is it because Yusha was once a slave, he has no say in front of his master?]
Ren dropped his quill, the memory of earlier flickering through his mind like a storm refusing to quiet.
When he had stepped into Yusha's room, he hadn't been met with silence but chaos—clothes scattered across the floor, drawers half-open, glass shattered in sharp fragments like something fragile had been struck too hard. It felt as though a storm had torn through the room while the world looked away.
But this wasn't nature.
This was someone's doing.
And certainly not Yusha. He would never. He was gentle—careful even with the smallest things.
There was only one name that filled Ren's mind like poison.
Count Liam.
