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The tension didn't shatter, but it bent, leaving the room in a fragile quiet. Geto continued to stare at Megumi.
Megumi couldn't help a small, self-satisfied smirk. He knew what was unsettling the man. Satoru had groomed him carefully that morning, and as a result, Megumi was saturated with his scent. His mother’s scent carried something sharp beneath its sweetness, something that made even the strongest alphas hesitate. It was absolute authority. Even without being present, Satoru was protecting him.
Then, more hurried footsteps approached. The door flew open again.
Megumi was lifted off the ground instantly, gathered into his mother’s arms. He pressed his head against Satoru's chest, surrounded by the overwhelming safety of his scent.
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18 Feb 2026