Semua Bab The Detective Omega: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Lucien Kael's POV“We’re close,” I said, my boots hitting the hospital floor hard.Ayla was beside me, sniffing the air like a bloodhound in wolf skin. She was he only warrior with that talent hence why she is among the top five best warriors. Two of my warriors flanked us...Orion and Dax, both alert.When we reached the hospital hallway, her scent hit me like a truck. But it had a mix of fear, sweat, heat and blood.“She was here,” Ayla growled. “Not too long ago.”We stopped outside the emergency treatment room as the door opened slowly. I sighted her detective cop mate Marcus laying unconscious on a bed. He was bandaged and pale, but he was alive.“Sh*t,” I whispered, stepping closer.The machines beeped quietly. A nurse tried to stop us, but I held up a fake badge. Our faces had black face masks over our nose and mouth so people couldn't easily notice our true identities.“Check the cameras,” I ordered Orion.He was already at the wall console. He hacked fast.“There,” he said. “B

Seraphina’s POV"Oh my God!" I woke up with a gasp, my heart beating fast in panic. The white ceiling above me blinding my eyes, and the room smelled faintly of bleach and medicine. Was I still at the hospital?I sat up, confused, my fingers gripping the edge of the blanket. It was scary how many times I fainted since I met Lucien.I remembered that awfully handsome werewolf staring down at me lustfully before I passed out. I looked down at my hospital gown then it hit me.“Marcus...” I whispered, panic consuming my chest. “Where’s Marcus?”I ripped the blanket off, ignoring the ache in my limbs as I swung my feet over the bed and stood up. The floor was cold but I ignored it. "Marcus" I called his name again, tears sliding down my eyes. Was he dead?I stumbled toward the door, yanking it open and stepping into the hallway, still repeating his name. The nurses glanced up but didn’t stop me. I went room after room until I finally saw him and stopped. My eyes were swollen and red, I wa

Lucien’s POV"Where is she?" I whispered to myself. Three months....Three excruciating, ghost-cold months without a single trace.I couldn't find her. Seraphina was gone. Completely off the grid. No scent... No signal...No sightings.Did someone touch her? Claim her? Satisfy her cravings or help her get rid of the pain between her legs? These thoughts drove me crazy everyday since I couldn't find her.And Marcus? He vanished too, right after he healed. One day he was in the recovery ward. The next? Empty bed, chart erased, and hospital cameras conveniently wiped clean. Not even Ayla, who had a nose like a damn bloodhound, could pick up his trail.Not that Ayla said much lately. She was pissed off with me. She kept her distance more and more. She even said she needed time to “re-center her loyalty.” Whatever that meant.And now here I was, standing in the grand stone hallway of the Pack’s inner sanctum, dressed in full black leather armor, about to walk into a council of pissed-off el

Seraphina's POVThe van came to a slow stop in front of our planned hide out which was a warehouse hidden behind an old train yard. Ayla was still unconscious when we dragged her out. We didn’t treat her gently, but we didn’t drop her either. I followed behind as they carried her down the dim hallway to the back room. That room had no windows, only one way in and one way out.We strapped her tightly into the steel chair. Her legs, arms and torso. Her mouth was still taped.I stared at her for a moment. Her long lashes. Her hair now messy from the scuffle. Her face... was now calm and peaceful. But behind that beauty was a killer. A loyal lapdog to an empire that ruined and killed human lives. Who knows how many men fell for her beauty and died.“Wake her up.” I said.Layla pressed a cold scent soaked cloth against Ayla’s face. Her eyelids came open immediately. Then she blinked a few times, trying to process. It was first confusion, then it moved to recognition and then finally rage

Seraphina’s POV“GET THE CAMS!” Marcus screamed again, ducking behind a toppled cabinet. “EVERYTHING’S BEING RECORDED!”I barely heard him because Dax the giant midnight wolf wasn’t stopping.He was pure chaos. He was all muscle, fur and anger, his paws smashing into the tile as he lunged for Marcus who was right in his path."No!" I stood. “Marcus, MOVE!” I screamed, but he didn’t even flinch, he just brought out a weapon hidden there and raised it, with smirk twisting his mouth.At this point, Marcus was not behaving like the Marcus I knew. He was going crazy with hatred and revenge.Marcus was well positioned and ready to harm Dax when something slammed into Dax mid-air, throwing both of them like ragdolls into the far wall with a BOOM! so loud, the ground shook beneath me. Marcus too was thrown behind.“OH SHIT....SHIT IS GETTING REAL!” Layla screamed, ducking under a fallen metal tray.Dust clouded the room like a mini explosion and more sparks came out from the broken ceiling. F