Conniving

Varek POV

“Hang these fairy lights across those trees” I instructed the omega in a low voice, craning my head to look up at it, before turning to walk over to another omega and slamming into something in my path. Or rather someone.

“Vespera” my voice is cool as I stand there and regard her silently, Zaric seemingly coming from nowhere to stand beside me as we both wonder what on earth she is doing