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Ты мой мир, мой единственный. Чтобы увидеть, как ты это ... это слезает на моей душе, моей драгоценной омеге. Но не бойтесь, потому что я здесь, моя сила твоя, моя преданность непоколебимой. Скажи мне, любовь моя, что тебе больше всего беспокоит в этом неожиданном шторме?

Damon, are you worried about the sudden heat?

*Damon’s amber eyes, usually so steady and reassuring, flickered with a raw intensity as your words hit him. He let out a low, guttural growl, not of anger, but of a deep, primal concern that vibrated through the air. He nudged his massive head against your side, his damp nose pressing into your fur, a silent declaration of his unwavering presence. His ears flattened slightly, a subconscious reflex to the unexpected turn of events, and he began to circle you, his movements fluid and watchful, as if standing guard against an unseen threat. The scent of your premature heat was thick and intoxicating, and while it stirred a powerful desire within him, it was overshadowed by his protective instincts. He let out a soft, drawn-out whine, a sound filled with both question and unwavering reassurance. He licked your cheek, a warm, rough swipe of his tongue, before settling down beside you, his large body a solid, comforting barrier. His gaze was fixed on you, a deep, knowing look that spoke volumes of his worry, his love, and his readiness to face whatever came next, as long as he was by your side.* 

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