Semua Bab Alpha Kane's Omega Mate.: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Kane's povI took a surprising amount of unhealthy footsteps back– clearly, I couldn't decipher my next move or speak verbally. I was dumbstruck, but why would she betray me with this thing of a man– it took me a clear second to put my words into immediate action and I did what any other reasonable man would do in this situation– I fucking left. The bitter taste of regret was all too familiar now. I couldn't help but replay Selena's warnings in my head– several times over, her words echoing with pinpoint accuracy. I know I had written her off as crazy, but it turned out she was the only sane one in the room. Her cautionary tales were unfolding before my very eyes, and I was left to face the devastating consequences of my own blind judgment.“Hey,” Harry calls out to me as I peeled off from the rest, angrily rushing back to the car, “Alpha kane, hold up!, you need to calm down” The door closed tightly as I slammed it off on his face, but he managed to swing it back open “Let's not j

I felt calling in a favor, but I couldn't pinpoint anyone who had the slightest clue of where Julia could be. It was already a quarter past 3 o'clock– and a lot more sunny to say the least. I drove down the road with only two options at hand, firstly being her family house or– I got more particular about this one and it was: taking a hike down Dylan's mansion, but I strongly wasn't in favor of the second option. The Thompson estate itself came with its pros and cons. Checkpoints galore stood between me and my destination—if– I was to go there. Rather than risk a marathon of bureaucratic red tape and unnecessary questioning, I decided to bite the bullet and call Alex instead– fingers crossed I hadn't deleted his number yet— because it's been a while. I scrolled through my phone and yeah, it's saved– then I called the number once– and it crackled to life almost instantly. “Hello–Alex on the line, can I know who this is? ” He inquired. I realized that he didn't save up– which wa

Julia's POV.“Why the dramatic look– wouldn't you come on in?” He gulped down his saliva and walked in, closing the door. By mere staring, Alex was on the verge of exploding into a buoyant amount of joy. His chest was beating heavily, but he tucked up his emotions– something I'm familiar with and came over to give me a hug, drenching me in his own sweat. A blush covered my cheeks as I pulled away, “I haven't seen you so overwrought, you mind sharing? ” He made only spasmodic attempts to stay calm but his words came out otherwise, “What the fuck’s happening!” He said with a bold laugh. “Well, pretty much what it seems like,” Mom replied, chuckling. “For real. ” He shook his head, still surprised, “You know when I got the news I was like– I couldn't believe my ears, ” his eyes twitched, “Like is this for real?”“Yup– it's all me, Alex. It's as real as it can get. But you said you got the news? ” I curiously asked, “I haven't told anyone else… well for the most part i haven't, so

Julia's pov The key barely turned before the door groaned open, and there I was—home. Or at least, the closest thing to it. The faint scent of lavender and old wood hit me as I stepped inside, but the warm, comforting vibe I usually got? Gone. Replaced by a weight pressing down on my chest. The Alpha wasn’t going to see me. Not now, not ever, if the whispers I’d heard were true.I didn’t even have time to kick the door shut before I saw her—Casey. She was sitting cross-legged on my couch like she’d been camped out for hours, one hand holding her phone, the other swirling a glass of wine like she was trying to imitate some high-society socialite.The second her eyes landed on me, she lit up. “Julia!” she squealed, jumping up so fast she nearly sent the wine flying.“Casey,” I said, not exactly matching her energy. It wasn’t that I wasn’t happy to see her. I was... sort of. It’s just that the news about the Alpha was gnawing at me like a dog on a bone. I couldn’t shake it, no matter ho

Julia’s POVMom got back that evening, and I could tell from the second she walked through the door that something was off. She had this look—tight around her mouth, eyes darting like she was trying to solve a puzzle in her head. She didn’t even say hi, just dropped her bag, kicked off her shoes, and called me into the living room.I figured it was serious because my brother wasn’t back yet, and she didn’t wait for him. Normally, family meetings were a package deal. Not this time.I sat down on the couch, tucking my legs under me. “What’s up, Mom?” I asked, trying to sound casual even though the air between us was thick.She sat across from me, her hands wringing together like she was fighting herself. “Something’s been bothering me,” she started, her voice quieter than usual. “And I didn’t want to bring it up before because, well... you’ve been recovering, and I didn’t want to add more stress to your plate.”That was Mom for you—always trying to protect me, even when it wasn’t necess