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Chapter Fifty-Five

Tyler POV

I will never get used to my body being torn apart and put back together; when my feet hit solid ground again, I straighten up, rolling my neck and shoulders, ensuring my head is still attached to my body. I fucking hate teleporting, Xavier has always claimed it gets easier the more times you do it, but I am yet to see for myself whether he is telling the truth or not. He smirks, slapping me on the back, making me stumble, and snickers,

“It only hurts because you keep fighting it, Tyler.”

I growl,

“Bullshit.”

I turn when I hear someone gasp in fear, it's an omega. Before she can scream, I have my hand over the omega's mouth and whisper frantically,

“It's alright; we won't hurt you.”

Lisha's eyes widen in horror when she materializes in the room and runs over to me,

“Let her go, Tyler.”

Lisha takes the woman in her arms, embraces her, and, in a soothing voice, asks the omega,

“Oh my goodness, Amelia, what happened to you?”

Five more omegas emerge from behind t
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