The next day, Ethan's routine at work brought a welcome change of pace. He spent the hours feeling a quiet sense of pride, tackling his assignments efficiently, and receiving genuine praise from his teammates. By the time his shift ended, his mood had drastically improved.
When he finally arrived home, he found that Viona was already there. She had left early to pick up the friend who would be staying with them for the next few days.
For once, Ethan was the last one to walk through the door.
The first thing he noticed upon stepping inside was a massive suitcase parked dead center in the hallway. It was completely blocking the path. How thoughtless, Ethan thought, eyeing the obstruction. Who leaves their luggage right in the middle of the way?
But then, he saw its owner.
In a way, it made sense that the suitcase looked like it had no proper place to belong—because its owner looked exactly the same.
An Omega...
"W-wow... She..." Ethan breathed, caught entirely off guard.
