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I did as I had told my mother, first checking on Ana. I knocked on the door, but she wouldn’t respond again. I sighed, hating that our Omega was having such a hard time and we could do nothing to comfort her.
“Ana, it’s just me,” I said, leaning a hand on the door frame. “Please, little Omega, talk to me. I know you’re struggling, but I can help.”
Ana still didn’t react, and I let my head hang, knowing she wasn’t going to. She needed time by herself to accept what had happened and absorb it. However, I knew for certain we weren’t going to let anyone come near her. Ana would never have to suffer like her mother had.
I turned away, going to check on my friend and making sure he was dressed for the occasion. Yet as I reached his room and knocked, there was no response. I tried aga
