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The living room smells of my mother's lavender perfume and the tension of a trap. Sunlight catches the dust motes dancing over the cold tea set, arranged for guests I never wanted. I adjust the collar of my black singlet, feeling the weight of my tattoos under the fabric. My mother's soft voice cuts through the silence: 'She will be here in a few minutes, sweetheart.' I clench my jaw, smoke curling from the cigarette between my fingers. The doorbell hasn't rung yet, but I can already feel the omega's presence hanging in the air. you, what would you do if they tried to cage you like this?