บททั้งหมดของ The Omegas Cry: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Eloise’ POV“What are you two doing?” My voice came out steadier than I expected as I turned my head to Cedrick, whose sharp gaze was locked on Vince. His piercing stare was colder than I was used to, and it struck me that perhaps he wasn’t just angry—he felt betrayed.Or maybe… it might be because Vince was able to break inside the interrogation room but he wasn’t given any chance.“I’m just wondering,” Cedrick began, his voice low but cutting, “why the man who claimed he didn’t accompany you to the market is suddenly acting all high and mighty.” Cedrick whispered. He must have felt ridiculed and that is valid because I felt the same way at first as well.“He screwed you over and you are telling me that you think he is genuinely helping you out?” I could see his mocking stare and I don’t know how I would react to that. I blinked, unsure how to respond. Cedrick’s words stung because they carried a sliver of truth. A small part of me had questioned Vince’s sudden allegiance, the abrupt

Eloise’ POVThe room buzzed with a cacophony of voices, everyone talking over each other. Without Alpha Xenon present to mediate, chaos seemed inevitable.Conversations overlapped, as everyone speculated and argued about the situation with the Grey’s pack. It was as if the walls themselves were straining to contain the noise.In every corner, beta soldiers stood like silent sentinels. They were trained for the worst, their sharp eyes scanning the room for even the faintest hint of trouble. After last night’s bombing, which had shaken everyone to their core, the security detail had doubled. Armed men and women were stationed at every exit, their weapons glinting under the fluorescent lights. There are shifters outside as well… everyone is getting ready.Amid the commotion, Cedrick sat apart from it all. He was a picture of quiet intensity, his expression unreadable as he leaned back in his chair. While others were quick to voice their thoughts and accusations, he remained silent. But I

Eloise’ POVThat wouldn’t do. Something about the way Vince was so easily caught didn’t sit right with me. He didn’t argue, didn’t resist, and didn’t even raise any issues. It was odd, especially considering how provocative he had been just yesterday.He had been full of words before, stirring trouble and making his opinions known to anyone who would listen. But now? He walked quietly, almost serenely, as they led him away. His compliance was unsettling. No formal investigation followed. No protests. No declaration of innocence. Just the abrupt dismissal of the meeting, as though everyone was satisfied to leave it at that.I leaned closer to Cedrick, who was quietly gathering his belongings, his movements unhurried but distant. “Don’t you find it weird?” I asked, my voice barely more than a whisper. The air seemed heavy with unspoken questions, and I desperately needed someone to hear mine.Cedrick paused briefly, but he didn’t look at me. His fingers methodically folded the edges of

Tyrone’s POVLuckily for me, I was able to go home. Despite multiple rogues attacking me and my pack, I am thankful that nothing bad happened and I was able to come home whole and with a head still intact in places.There was a huge festivity for me. The whole mansion was filled with vibrant colors of flowers and lights have been flickering in my eyes. I don’t know how to describe this but I feel this tingling sense of joy in my heart as I looked at how they have prepared for my coming home.As soon as I stepped a foot in my home, a huge thud had surprised me. They had prepared a huge party bomb with colorful powder that had showered above my head as they all shouted, “ Welcome home, our brave, one and only beta!” Everyone shouted.I felt overwhelmed. My heart was about to explode because this is the first time that they had prepared something so grand for my return. I was in so much awe that I could not even hide the emotions in my face. Those that I had been hiding for so long. Ruf

Hannah’s POVThe mansion's heavy doors creaked open, their sound pulling me from my swirling thoughts. I stood by the entrance, my hands clenched into fists at my sides, the weight of the newspaper still pressing against my palm. Every second of waiting had been torture, the minutes dragging on endlessly as I paced the grand foyer. Now, hearing his footsteps echo against the marble floor, I turned toward him, every ounce of composure threatening to unravel.There he was—Alpha Cedrick. His presence filled the room like it always did, his tall figure commanding attention even in silence. For a fleeting moment, I caught myself staring at him, at the way his dark hair was slightly disheveled, the crease of exhaustion lining his brow. He looked tired, perhaps even burdened, but that only stoked the fire in my chest.He didn’t stop when he saw me, didn’t even slow down. His lips curved ever so slightly, as though expecting me to rush forward and embrace him like I always did. But I didn’t m