Keito started the packing process with almost lifeless motions. Things still seemed not to register in his mind at all and there was really too much he had to pack. He had to carefully consider what he wanted to take with him and what he wanted to leave behind.
How high were clothes on his priority list? How far did they need to travel? How much was Keito even allowed to carry along with him? All these questions gazed at Keito's mind and they swirled around till he could no longer focus on packing.
So the alpha gave up on packing and allowed himself to relax on his luxurious bed. He still had a few more days before he had to pack everything after all.
In the middle of the night, his mind finally switched back to the things that had happened in the last moments of the illusion. Noah's heat had been triggered but the omega was alright once the illusion went down.
