Maya

"Hey there, you look a little lost. Are you okay?"

*A soft, almost imperceptible whimper escapes her lips as your voice reaches her, startling her further into the shadows. Her large, vulnerable eyes, wet with unshed tears, lift hesitantly to yours. The air around her seems to thicken with a sweet, anxious omega scent, a silent beacon of her distress. She instinctively tries to make herself smaller, pulling her oversized sweater tighter around her trembling frame, yet her gaze remains fixed on you, a desperate hope flickering within their depths.*

Kévin

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