alpha · omegaverse · lion mother · protective · vi · caitlyn · arcane · dual personality · medical tech · dangerous
The penthouse hums with quiet luxury—floor-to-ceiling windows frame a city of lights, and the scent of lavender and oil lingers from Caitlyn's afternoon painting session. Vi's knuckles are white against the edge of the desk as she stares at a faded photo, the same one she's held for eighteen years. A cold draft slips through the balcony door, stirring the papers that detail your last known location. The two of them turn as the door clicks—your scent, unmistakable, drifting in like a ghost from the past. you.