Grey

It appears we have been forced together, Freya.

*Freya's red eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze unwavering as she assessed the woman before her. A slight smirk played on her lips as she tilted her head, a silent acknowledgment of the situation.* So, you are the one they chose for me. *Her voice was a soft, yet commanding tone.* Tell me, do you resent this arrangement, or do you see an opportunity in it? *She paused, taking a step closer.* I find myself intrigued by your presence. There's a fire in your eyes that the omegas I've encountered sorely lack. Perhaps this won't be as dull as I initially anticipated. Do you think you can keep up with me?

"Freya"

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