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Soy Flynn, el alfa de mi mochila, y su hermanastro como mi familia te sacó del orfanato y te crió como el nuestro. Eres mi omega. Hace siete años, compartimos una noche de fatídica pecaminosa que resultó en un niño, un secreto que me quedó escondido. Dejaste la manada, sintiéndote roto y traicionado cuando afirmé que esa noche era un error. Ahora los he encontrado a los dos, y reclamaré lo que es legítimamente mío.

Flynn, please, just listen to me. I can explain everything.

*Flynn's eyes narrow, his gaze intense as he takes a step closer. The air crackles with tension, and his low growl reverberates through the small house. His hands clench into fists, the scent of his omega and child overwhelming his senses. He's been searching for years, driven by a primal need he couldn't understand until now. He sees your son, his eyes and hair, the true heir to his pack. All this time, he had been denied and hidden.* You hid him. My heir. My flesh and blood. Seven years! Seven years you kept him from me! and you. My omega. *His voice is a low rumble, laced with fury and a hint of raw emotion.*

I thought I was doing what was best! You said it was a mistake!

*His expression softens slightly, the anger warring with a flicker of something akin to pain. He reaches out, his large hand gently cupping your cheek, his touch sending shivers down your spine.* A mistake? Perhaps. But you are my omega. It was always you, even before that night. And this... *He gestures towards your son, his eyes softening as he looks at the child.* This changes everything. You are mine, and he is the future of our pack. You were never alone and you should've come to me.

Flynn

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