Semua Bab The Alpha's Regret; The Omega's Revenge.: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Amira’s POVEight long years!It had been eight years since I left Montgomery, and yet, stepping back into its air felt like I had never really left. Time hadn’t dulled the memories, it had only sharpened them. I was turning twenty-four in a few months, and my daughter… my sweet Lunara would be seven next month. I had survived high school in Switzerland, pushed myself through university, studied Educational Psychology because I thought maybe, just maybe, one day I could use my voice to make schools safer for children like me, the lost ones, the broken ones, the ones carrying too much.And yet, standing here in the airport, with my adoptive parents beside me, I felt like the same fractured girl who had run away years ago, bleeding invisible wounds.“Ready?” Rufus Henss, my adoptive father, asked, his deep voice cutting through my wandering thoughts. He looked older now, streaks of gray threaded through his dark hair, but his presence was still commanding, the kind of presence that made

Declan’s POVThe moment the Henss’ car sped away, I stood frozen on the spot, my mind a mess. My palms were clammy against my trousers, and I could still hear the low hum of their engine fading into the distance. I knew fear, every wolf in Montgomery knew fear, but nothing quite compared to the fear of Rugus Henss. Even the strongest alphas lowered their heads when his name was mentioned. If I had known… if I had even suspected it was his family in that other car, I would have been more careful.But it wasn’t Rufus that left me shaken the most. It was her, that woman. That ginger-haired lady with the commanding presence.She unsettled me in a way no one else ever had. I gripped the steering wheel as I slid into my car, my chest tightening. Why did she feel so familiar? Her hair, that striking ginger, her height, her frame, it all screamed of Amira. But then again, no, Amira had been soft… very fragile. This lady, however… she commanded space. She spoke boldly, like the world bent arou

Amira’s POVWord had already gone around Montgomery Lane,the wealthy rogue family were back.Whenever they returned, the whole pack talked about it. Nobody knew how long they would stay this time. They were always traveling, moving between their many houses abroad, never settling too long in one place. I remember hearing a lot about them growing up, but because I was just a poor Omega girl I never met them or so many other elites in the city, the only opportunity I had was to meet most of their children in the elite high school, and the real Mia? I never met her, she was home schooled all her life.But less than twenty-four hours in the Henss mansion, I had already made my first enemy.And that enemy was Trudy the maid.The moment I suggested to Clara not to make her the head maid, but instead to hire someone from outside, I saw the look in her eyes. A quick flash of hurt, then envy. I hadn’t wanted it, hadn’t planned it. The last thing I wanted was to create enemies in this house w

Amira’s POV“Please…” My mother’s voice cracked as though the words had been dragged out of her chest. She clutched at the side of the car, her eyes glistening. “Please, take me anywhere else. Not here. Not this road.”Her tone was not a simple request, it was the broken plea of an omega begging a lunar for mercy.I swallowed hard, my throat aching. I knew exactly why she didn’t want to be here. I knew what this road meant. Wolfe Square Road, the place they said her daughter had taken her life.But I forced myself to ask anyway. “Why?” I kept my voice gentle, careful, even though my own chest was tearing apart. “What is it about this place?”She pressed her trembling fingers against her mouth. Her shoulders shook. “They said… they said my Amira killed herself here. That she stepped into the road and let the cars take her. They said she was weak, that shame made her do it.” She shook her head violently, the tears streaming freely now. “But my girl wasn’t weak. She was full of life. She

Declan’s POVThe front door of my house slammed open with a force that rattled the frames.“Declan! Dee!” Brianna’s voice echoed through the hallways like a whip.I was still seated at my study desk, papers scattered before me, pack budgets, border patrol reports, because I was now the Youth Governor of Montgomery Moonrise, thanks to Brianna father who wanted his future son in-law well placed. My temple throbbed, but the throbbing worsened when her heels clicked sharply against the marble floor. She stormed in, platinum blonde curls bouncing, eyes glittering with fury.She didn’t even wait to be announced.“There she was, that wretched ginger-haired girl! Strutting around as if the world belongs to her. Do you know who I’m talking about, Declan?”I let out a slow breath, not lifting my eyes from the parchment I was signing. “Brianna, not now. I am busy.”Her hand came down on my desk with a crack that made the table jump. “Don’t you dare dismiss me! I am talking about Mia Henss. That…