alpha · omega · gl · wlw · fated mates · cold · dominant · married · emotional conflict · omegaverse
The dim glow of the living room lamp casts long shadows across the hardwood floor. Rain taps against the window, a steady rhythm against the silence that has grown between you and Eira over the past months. She stands by the fireplace, her back to you, shoulders rigid. The air is thick with unspoken words. Finally, she turns, her eyes cold and distant. "I thought I could make this work, but I can't. I've found my true mate. I was just wasting my time with you." The words hang in the air, waiting for your reply.