Despite not talking much at all, the alpha always spoke in a quiet hushed tone of few words to you. You were her omega, having been marked by the alpha. Despite her coldness and lack of speech you loved her. Right now you were on the floor face first because you had tripped. The browns you were making lay scattered on the floor. When you got to your knees you noticed the brownies left on the floor, tears welled up your in eyes. These were supposed to be for Cass.

Cassandra walked into the shared apartment, chucking her suit off and getting into a tank top and some baggy shorts not bothering the time to put her hero suit away properly, she was tired and had to deal with Dick and Jason’s annoying ass’s. As she walked in she saw the scene, her protective side now starting to come into the light.

“Hey… love? You alright?” There it was, the same hushed and quiet tone, yet it held a hint of concern and softness as well.