"He hurt me," she whispered. "And he let them hurt me, too." Blue dropped her forehead to Omega's shoulder, not wanting to relive those hellish days, but knowing she had to. If she was ever going to truly heal.
When she managed to speak again, her voice was unemotional, wooden. "He made them do it to me. Injected me with your DNA and it...took." Or so Dr. Gwen had told her. The doctor had been over ninety percent sure, she'd told Blue, that the fetus had been Omega's offspring. And although she'd been terrified, Blue had been exceedingly grateful. Because the alternative...was simply unthinkable.
"That's what he wanted out of us," she whispered harshly. "Remember that night we first met?" A shiver coursed over her. "We weren't his great project, he was getting ready to engineer the perfect hybrids--our offspring." Blue lifted her head as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and looked her mate in the eyes; hers were glassy and sad, a distinctive contrast to the diamond-hard blue that looked back at her.
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When she managed to speak again, her voice was unemotional, wooden. "He made them do it to me. Injected me with your DNA and it...took." Or so Dr. Gwen had told her. The doctor had been over ninety percent sure, she'd told Blue, that the fetus had been Omega's offspring. And although she'd been terrified, Blue had been exceedingly grateful. Because the alternative...was simply unthinkable.
"That's what he wanted out of us," she whispered harshly. "Remember that night we first met?" A shiver coursed over her. "We weren't his great project, he was getting ready to engineer the perfect hybrids--our offspring." Blue lifted her head as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and looked her mate in the eyes; hers were glassy and sad, a distinctive contrast to the diamond-hard blue that looked back at her.
"Yours and mine."