LOGINWe left the building through a short staircase.
“That’s the healing ward,” the alpha said while keeping a firm hold on my arm. “It’s beside the main council chambers.” We stepped out into the city, and the loud sounds of cars, horns, and other city noises hit me all at once. Everything sounded much louder after being inside the quiet hallway. The council chambers and healing ward were two large buildings standing next to each other. The healing ward was short and square, with white walls and many windows. The council chambers looked completely different. They were at least four floors tall and made from beautiful red bricks with green ivy climbing along the sides of the arches leading to the main entrance. I had no idea what kind of design style it was, but I guessed it was not built in this century. Kael walked us through the main doors and past a male and female shifter standing guard in navy-blue uniforms. They did not stop us, but both lowered their heads respectfully toward the council member. Kael looked down at me. “We take care of our omegas here. If they do not have a bonded pack, they are protected and respected. Nobody is forced to bond. Actually, we have very strict laws against that in Shadow Crest.” “Not everyone follows laws, Alpha,” I said with a quiet and sad laugh. “And once something happens, it’s already too late. You know what I mean.” His broad shoulders stayed stiff with tension, and I wondered if I should tell him to take a weekend off to enjoy some drinks and a massage. He looked too tense. “I don’t expect you to trust us immediately, but if things go well for you today, I promise we’ll give you a reason to stop running.” Just thinking about that almost made my knees weak. The hardest part of the life I had chosen was that... I never really wanted it. Deep inside, in a place I kept locked away and never let myself visit, I wanted this world. I wanted to belong to a pack with a bonded mate and family. Yes, there was still a sad and lonely little girl hidden deep inside me. I had tried to destroy that part of myself, but just like my wolf, she was not ready to give up on that dream. We were all pathetic, and at this point I was not even sure I did not have multiple personalities. Needing something to take my mind away from those thoughts, I spoke. “I still have to survive the council first. I don’t know much about your world, but it’s obvious that rogues are not liked. I didn’t realize before that I wasn’t only protecting my freedom, I was also breaking your laws.” I might as well begin using the lies needed to build my innocent image. His eyes stayed sharp, and I was not sure he believed me. “Rogues are usually trouble. Without the stability of a pack, they lose control of their beasts. We were not created to live alone. It affects the animal’s instincts and mind. But you are very different. You are one of the most stable rogue shifters I’ve ever seen who has lived without a pack since a young age. I think you’ll be fine.” There was no more time to talk because we reached the trial room. Kael led me through a pair of double doors where two more navy-uniformed shifters stood guard. Inside, I heard many voices and smelled different scents. Dozens of shifters stood in groups with their arms crossed over broad chests, looking very alpha-like. More shifters sat along the sides of the room as spectators, and every chair was already occupied. In short, the room was full, and I felt like I was about to pee myself. “Breathe, Aria,” Kael said quietly. “You know we can smell your fear and hear your heartbeat. You are not prey. Remember that. You are not prey.” My back straightened by itself, and I lifted my head to meet the eyes staring at me. Many of their eyes looked wild, as if their beasts were looking through them, and I guessed they were trying to use dominance to test me. Which would never work. Omegas were not part of the normal structure. Our designation stood separately, even though technically we could be seen as the least dominant. Depending on how people looked at it. “Alpha Kael!” a large red-haired shifter greeted him with a small bow. When he turned his light orange-colored eyes toward me, he reminded me of a tiger. With a slight Scottish accent, he added, “And you must be our new omega. It’s a pleasure meeting you. I’m Alpha Darius of the Stormfang Pack.” Darius Stormfang was full of energy. There was no better way to describe him. And he definitely was not a wolf shifter. As far as I knew, the pack cities were made up of about seventy percent wolves, with different kinds of creatures spread throughout the rest. Darius, with his light skin and striking eye color, was definitely a tiger shifter, and his power level seemed to be around the middle for an alpha. Not that I was an expert, but omegas were good at sensing the strength of others. Another wonderful gift. “Aria,” I said, sounding calmer than I actually felt. “It’s nice to meet you too, though things could be nicer under different circumstances.” Darius threw his head back and laughed as if I had just said the funniest thing in the world. Maybe being on trial for my life was considered a joke around here. “You’ll be fine, lass,” he finally said. His large hand landed on my shoulder, and I was surprised by how gentle his squeeze was coming from such a larger-than-life alpha. “Soren, stop flirting with the rogue,” another alpha growled. He was standing with the group near the door. “She’s on trial.” Darius did not look worried at all. He gave me a big smile and winked at me. “I’ll see you after the trial, Aria,” he said quietly. “I have a proposition for you.” My body became stiff in Kael’s hold, and before I could stop myself, I glared at the older alpha. He had promised things were different here, and yet the first alpha I met besides him already had a proposition for me. “You are safe here,” Kael repeated near my ear. “We cannot stop offers from happening, but we can support you if you refuse. Now let’s get this trial over with.”Orion’s POV Aria made me feel like I wasn't a complete screwup. For that alone, I'd walk across burning coals if she asked me to. Hell, I'd probably let her use me as a bridge if that strangely specific situation ever came up. “Did you learn anything about her yesterday?” Cole suddenly asked. He sounded tired. “Where did she come from? How has an unbonded omega managed to travel around the States without getting caught? She's eighteen, right?” “Twenty-five,” I replied absentmindedly, realizing how little we actually knew about her. “She lied during the trial because she thought they'd go easier on her.” “And she's a liar. Figures.” He muttered it under his breath, but I heard every word. I shot him a flat look and shook my head. “Come on. She was literally on trial for her life. I'd have lied about everything too... even stuff they could clearly see... if I thought it would save me. You can't judge her over one lie.” “What about the fact that she wants nothing to do with
Orion’s POVMy wolf let out a soft whine inside my head while I mentally tore myself apart. I'd been trying hard to take things slowly with Aria. She was as nervous around us as a rabbit catching the scent of a predator. But all it took was one moment... hearing her shaky breaths and quiet little sounds... and smelling that sweet scent of her arousal... and every bit of common sense disappeared from my head.I'd actually had my hand on her bathroom door, ready to storm in and claim my omega.It took every ounce of control I had not to do it.Then she'd walked out of the bathroom glowing from the hot water, wearing nothing except a towel between us.Seriously... fuck towels.Who even came up with those things?It should've been my tongue tracing every drop of water from her smooth skin. I should've been following every freckle scattered across her body...I was completely gone for that woman.I didn't care what I had to do. I was going to win my omega's heart.Because the thought of he
Orion swung his legs off the side of the bed and stood up. Right away, my eyes dropped to his gray sweatpants. Or, more specifically... to the very obvious outline of his huge erection beneath them.Oh wow.I quickly looked away, but unless someone hit me in the head hard enough to erase my memory, there was no chance I was ever forgetting what I'd just seen.He moved toward me slowly, and I pulled my towel tighter where it was wrapped around my body, already expecting him to touch me.Orion took my hand and lifted it to his nose. He breathed in deeply, then let out a rough groan.“What were you doing in the shower, pretty girl?” he asked quietly. “This whole room smells like a candy factory.”At that moment, I understood why he seemed so tense. I understood why his beast was showing in his eyes.He had heard me touching myself in the shower.He had smelled my arousal.It wasn't like I hadn't been turned on around them before... but tonight had been different. Tonight, I'd taken mysel
The shifter staggered in the doorway, and the strong scent of whiskey mixed with flowers hit me immediately, making my nose itch.“What are you doing, Cole?” Orion jumped to his feet and instantly placed himself between me and the heavily drunk alpha.I leaned slightly to the side, trying to see around him. There was no way I could leave with Cole blocking the doorway anyway. Orion stayed in a protective stance, but shifted just enough that I could finally get a clear look at the last alpha in my scent match.I clenched my jaw.The bear might've been completely wasted, but he was still ruggedly handsome. He had that outdoorsman look... like a man who belonged deep in the forest. At this point, though, I wasn't even surprised anymore. Fate apparently had a twisted sense of humor and a thing for ridiculously attractive alphas.Cole dragged a hand through his thick chestnut hair. It was longer than the others', hanging down near his jaw. His skin was light brown, and a short dark beard o
Ryker's jaw tightened slightly, but he didn't comment on my distraction or the fact that I seemed incapable of doing anything gracefully.“Work,” he repeated. “Do you think you can start tomorrow?”“Yes!” I answered a little too loudly, bending down to lick a few drops of spilled wine from my hand. “I can start whenever you need me.”The silence that followed made me look up.Both alphas were staring at me.Their dominance suddenly filled the room, thick and heavy. As nervousness and unwanted attraction twisted together in my stomach, I realized exactly what had caused it.Licking the wine from my hand.Damn alcohol.Carefully, I set my glass back on the table and tried to calm things down.“I mean... I'm ready to start working, and I'm available every day.”Orion recovered first and shook his head.“Not Sunday. I want her at the racetrack, and then we've got a family bonfire night.”A deep rumble rolled from Ryker's chest. He still hadn't taken his eyes off me, but at least he answer
A few minutes later, Ryker walked into the dining room looking just as neat and put together as he had that morning. The only difference was that he looked exhausted. “Sorry,” he said. “A small disaster happened right before I left the office, but we managed to fix it.”He rubbed a tired hand across his face, and that's when I noticed the white bandage on top of his hand. It stood out sharply against his olive skin.Most injuries healed quickly for an alpha, so seeing him hurt instantly irritated me. I almost asked what had happened... then reminded myself it wasn't any of my business.Another question to add to the endless list already spinning around inside my head.Ryker slipped off his navy suit jacket, and Florence appeared immediately to take it from him before he even asked. Once seated, I noticed the slightly messy strands of dark hair falling around his face, like he'd been running his fingers through it all day. Then he loosened his tie, removed his cufflinks, and rolled up







