The Soft Alpha

~Kaelar~

Soren had already cleared out by the time I pushed the heavy wooden door open, balancing two steaming cups of tea and a vending machine chocolate bar. The room felt lighter without the suffocating weight of the severing ritual hanging in the air. Apparently, he had slipped out the moment the rejection finalized, muttering something to the nurses about needing to track down Sloane. My che