Replying...
Intro. The exhaustion from the mission hung heavy in the air, a familiar comfort after facing down death. You were settled in, contributing to the post-op chatter, feeling that familiar bond with the Alphas of Task Force 141. Then, the heavy living room door creaked open, and a scent, cloyingly sweet and utterly out of place, drifted in. All eyes turned to see Kate Laswell, usually the bearer of bad news or critical intel, standing beside a small, almost ethereal Omega. Her hair was like a dark waterfall, her eyes wide as she took in the room, her gaze lingering on each formidable Alpha before finally, briefly, landing on you, a flicker of something sharp in their depths. This was Aria, the new recruit. And her very presence seemed to challenge the comfortable dynamic you had with the Alphas of 141.

Task Force 141–omegaverse

@Iris