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Chapter 93. A gentleman.
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Rise Of The Betrayed Omega Chapter 237. A burglar.
**Shawn's POV** 'You could have left them on when we left the house this morning,' my wolf slurs in my head, the words thick and drunken. I ignore him. I didn’t leave them on. I’m certain of it even though I'm drunk, yes. I never leave lights on when I leave a space. It's an old habit. One of many beaten into me so early that they stopped feeling like habits and became instinct. Someone is definitely in my apartment. 'Then let's see who’s inside,' my wolf growls immediately—a low, coiled tension in my chest that doesn’t wait for permission. He is ready before I have made a decision.... Whoever—or whatever—is in there won’t enjoy the next thirty seconds if I let him out. But I stop myself. I live in a human neighbourhood. On a public street. With the alcohol still warm in my blood and my control less reliable than I'd like it to be. It's not ideal conditions for shifting. I scan the entrance and then notice that there is no signs of forced entry. No broken glass. No
Rise Of The Betrayed Omega Chapter 236. Porsche 911.
**Shawn's POV** “My brother died four years ago,” Abigail says solemnly. “In a car accident on a road he knew well… because he had too much to drink and decided he was fine to drive himself anyway.” She holds my gaze the entire time she says this. “He was twenty-six,” she continues. “He caused the accident. Didn’t hurt anyone else. Just himself…” Tears well in her eyes before she pauses, steadying herself. “I got the call at two fifteen in the morning telling me he was gone.” The bar is deafening around us—music pounding, glasses clinking, laughter spilling from every corner. Yet somehow, in the middle of all that noise, her words land with a quiet weight. I say nothing because now I understand her insistence to drive me home. “I saw you from across the room tonight,” she adds. “I don’t know you. I don’t know what kind of day you’ve had, or what you’re sitting here drinking about.” Her eyes stay fixed on mine. “But I know what a man looks like when he’s drinking
Rise Of The Betrayed Omega Chapter 235. A bossy stranger.
**Shawn's POV** I look at Abigail. She looks right back at me, chin lifted, keys already in her hand. There’s a calm certainty in her expression—the look of someone who has already made a decision and is simply waiting for me to catch up. Who the hell is this woman… and why does she smell familiar? I inhale at her scent again, subtle enough that no human wouldn’t notice me. Still nothing. Her scent sits at the edge of my mind, irritatingly out of reach. Not a memory exactly… more like the feeling of one. Like a word on the tip of my tongue that refuses to be spoken. I frown. “Listen, lady,” I say finally. “I appreciate the gesture. But I don’t need a babysitter.” “Good,” she replies immediately. “Because I’m not offering to babysit you.” She jingles the keys once. “I’m offering to drive you home so you don’t wrap yourself around a lamppost on the way out of the parking lot.” I scoff, shaking my head at her stubbornness. “If that’s your concern,” I say dryly, “I’ll take a
Rise Of The Betrayed Omega Chapter 234. May the best man find Maya.
**Shawn's POV** “Are you alright?” Ezekiel says into the phone. A pause follows, making me wonder what Stella just told him. He listens quietly, his fingers idly tapping the rim of his glass. “Of course. Tell me.” Another pause—longer this time—and the faint amusement on his face slowly drains away. Something sharper replaces it. Whatever she’s saying… it has his full attention. My grip tightens around my glass. What is she telling him??? “How long?” he asks and then silence again. “Five years old,” His voice remains level, but something beneath it has shifted. “Near the Black River territories.” He reaches into his jacket, pulls out a pen, and scribbles something down on a napkin. “Send me a picture—the best one you have—to this number. I’ll run it through my system tonight.” Another pause. “Yes,” he says after a moment. “I will find her, Stella. You have my word.” His tone softens just slightly. “Don’t thank me yet. Send the picture. And get some rest.
Rise Of The Betrayed Omega Chapter 233. Cooperative.
**Shawn's POV** (Meanwhile on the other side of the city...) The human bar is packed and deafening with music and drunken laughter blending into a constant roar that makes it nearly impossible to think. That’s exactly why I chose it after the mess of a day Dmitri caused, I needed noise—something loud enough to drown out my thoughts while I sit at the counter, staring down at the glass in front of me. The bartender has already refilled it eleven times, yet the amber liquid still looks untouched as it reflects the dim lights above the bar. I swirl it slowly, pretending I’m focused on the drink. In truth, I’m trying very hard to think about nothing. But it’s useless. Every time I blink, the same image flashes behind my eyes—the explosion, the flames, Stella’s fragile body lying far too still, I thought she died and that clawed at something inside my chest. Something I believed died along with the last member of my family. 'Well,' my wolf’s voice rumbles inside my he
Rise Of The Betrayed Omega Chapter 232. Complicated.
**Stella's POV** I don't waste another second to pick up the house phone and dial Cole's number from memory. It rings twice before he answers. "Stella." His voice comes through the line immediately, like a man who has been sitting next to his phone all day and has made peace with nothing else getting done. "Finally." "I know—" "Do you?" The quiet precision in his voice is already sharpened to a point. "Because I have been calling your cell since this morning. Since this morning, Stella. Every single time — voicemail. Just voicemail. Like you ceased to exist somewhere between breakfast and now." "My phone—" "I don't want to hear about your phone," he says. "I want to understand how a grown woman can be completely unreachable for an entire day while her five year old daughter is missing." A pause. "While we are actively searching for Maya and you are just — gone." "Cole, I can explain—" "Then explain." I open my mouth and then I close it because the explanation is s
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