"What's in the basket slut?" One pipes up, at least this one was self confident enough to leave her hair color natural… hmm? Or maybe she just had a better hair stylist. "You're from Crimson Pack right? Who is to say you didn't ask your Pack witch for love potions, huh?"
Something in the way she spoke made Dream recognize her, it was her, Amy, Deidre had found out about her and he remembered meeting her in Paper District at the restaurant Dale has taken him to.
Deidre had told him that she was the one that spread the rumors about him, without proof because she has just accused him of being a male Omega without even knowing his status.
Well, she wasn't wrong but the fact that his status was seen as something so abhorrent was what actually hurt.
"Don't talk about Mae like that." Dream bit back, eyes amber with anger.
