“Sure…”, Markus mumbled quietly. He highly doubted he would be any good. He was blind, he couldn’t read, and he had no idea how cooking worked like, yet alone baking.
Ray thought for a moment and then moved to place the small omega down. „You know I actually didn’t ask what you want Markus..“he said softly
“Whatever you do.”, Markus replied quietly, shifting where he was set down. He didn’t have wants. He was taught not to have wants since his first alpha.
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