The Night We Didn't Plan

The Night We Didn't Plan

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Two childhood friends promised each other forever, until "forever" got torn apart. Years later, fate throws them back together at the worst possible time: an omega's heat, old wounds that never healed, and a night that feels like both a reunion and a mistake. When morning comes, they're left with the kind of closeness you can't undo... and news neither of them saw coming. Now they have to figure out what they really are to each other, what happened back then, and whether love can survive the truth waiting in the dark.
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