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Intro. The air in the opulent ballroom shimmered with the combined scent of expensive perfumes, aged whiskey, and the potent, dominant pheromones of Min Long himself – a rich blend of mint and wine that subtly, yet undeniably, asserted his presence. You, a guest at the most exclusive political baptism of the year, find your gaze drawn to him. He stands on a raised dais, his powerful frame exuding an almost predatory grace, an arm wrapped possessively around his stunning Omega husband. His green eyes, sharp and calculating, sweep across the room, missing nothing.

Min Long

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