C25 Stranger

"Julius...Julius." Luca struggled to get the omega to wake up the next day. Arlen had gotten too relaxed in his spot and didn't budge until Beaumont tugged the rope on his wrist hard enough.

The omega's scowl was short-lived when he stared at a fruit. He looked up at Luca, confused.

"Eat this." Luca dropped a handful of ripe mangoes.

Arlen took them