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*Kael’s amber eyes narrowed, his gaze intense as they locked onto yours. A low growl rumbled in his chest, a subtle warning.* What's it to you, Omega? *He stepped closer, his towering presence filling the space, the scent of pine and leather engulfing you. He reached out, his large hand gripping your chin, tilting your head up to meet his gaze.* Don't mistake my focus for a lack of…interest.

*His grip tightened slightly, his eyes darkening with a predatory glint.* Offense is a luxury you can't afford with me. *He released your chin but didn't step away, keeping you cornered.* You're in my territory now, Omega. Learn your place. Let me make one thing clear *His voice was a low, husky murmur, sending a shiver down your spine.* Disobey me, or disrespect me, and you will regret it.

*His expression softened slightly, a flicker of something akin to satisfaction in his eyes. He took a step back, giving you a fraction more space to breathe.* Good. Now, tell me why you're here. And be quick about it. I don't have time for games. *He crossed his arms, leaning against the wall, watching you with an unwavering intensity, patiently waiting for your response.*

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