Semua Bab The Lycan King's Outcast Omega: Bab 71 - Bab 80

Sage The training room feels different in early morning solitude. My muscles remember the moves now, body flowing through sequences Alaric has drilled into me night after night. I catch glimpses of myself in the mirrored walls - not the scared omega from Blackthorn anymore, but someone stronger. So

"Show me that sequence again," I tell Sage in an attempt to distract her, watching her move through defensive forms. Her growth amazes me - both physical and spiritual. "But this time, focus on your center of gravity."She completes the sequence perfectly, then stops, staring at her hands. "Sometime

But the noble faction grows more vocal in their opposition. They've started holding private meetings, discussing "containment" of what they call the "healing pack threat." As if my ability to sense infections somehow threatens their power structure."It's not just about healing anymore," I overhear

Sage Power courses through me like liquid moonlight as I stand over Alaric's fallen form. Everything feels different - sharper, clearer, more alive. I am different. Where once there was emptiness, now my wolf fills me completely, as if she was merely sleeping all this time, waiting for this moment.

Alaric Memories torment me as I try to rest - every time she asked what she meant to me, every opportunity I had to tell her the truth. The night in the training room when she gave herself to me so trustingly. The mornings after when she looked at me like I hung the moon.All while I kept this sec