Semua Bab Alpha Theo: Legacy Of The Banished Omega : Bab 91 - Bab 100

The journey back to Shadowfang was a silent one. Not even the sound of hooves could drown the heaviness that trailed behind Damian and his warriors. The cold wind of the northern mountains lashed at their cloaks, carrying the lingering scent of blood and vengeance from Brothstone Pack.By the time they reached the towering iron gates of the Pack fortress, the night had deepened. Guards bowed as the Alpha passed through, his expression unreadable—stern, distant, carved in stone.Inside, torches flickered along the vast hall where a meeting had already been prepared at his order. Lucain and Liam were waiting for him.Damian took his seat at the head of the long obsidian table. His armor was still dusted with traces of the road, his gloves streaked faintly with dried blood.“The mission was successful,” he began, his voice low but commanding. "The rebels has confessed and has been dealt with. And I happened to settle over some matters in Dam-Nighade Pack."Lucain gave a small nod, but hi

Amelia hauled Elina into the small, scrappy room and dumped her on the little bed. The bedding was thin and worn, but she forced a careful calm into her hands as she cleaned the wound with the same hurried motions she always used for the child’s cuts and bruises—water from a chipped basin, rough cloth, a strip of old linen torn for a bandage. Her hands were efficient, but her face was hard. She wrapped the linen tight around the girl’s head and smoothed the hair away with a brusque hand, as if roughness could erase what she’d done.She had barely straightened the blanket when a soft knock sounded at the front door. Amelia moved to answer it, wiping at her eyes to hide the red, frantic gulls of pain and rage. The door opened and her husband stepped in—tall, mid-aged, shoulders already slumped with work and the weight of life. He looked exhausted; his coat still smelled faintly of smoke from the road.“Hello,” he said, dropping onto the single cushion in the sitting room with a weary si

The Next Morning — Theo’s StudyMorning sunlight filtered through the wide glass panes, spilling across the polished wooden desk. Theo sat behind it, fingers rubbing his temples as though trying to erase the fragments of the haunting dream that had refused to fade with dawn.Moments later, a knock echoed softly.“Come in,” Theo called out.Beta Matt stepped inside, his usual calm composure shadowed by concern. “You sent for me, Alpha?”Theo gestured toward the empty chair opposite him. “Sit, Matt. There’s something I need to discuss.”As soon as Matt settled down, Theo leaned forward, elbows resting on the desk. His tone was low, almost hesitant.“It’s been happening again,” he began. “The same dream. Every night… a little girl crying, begging me to save her. But I can’t see her face. No matter how close I get, she fades—” His voice trembled slightly before he steadied it. “And each time, the pain feels real, like it’s mine.”Matt’s brows furrowed. For several seconds, he said nothing

That same day, when Theo finally returned to Mina’s chamber after a long, exhausting day running the affairs of the pack, Lambert was the first to reach him. The young boy squealed in excitement and threw his small arms around Theo’s leg. Theo chuckled softly and lifted him briefly before setting him down.But the moment he turned toward Mina, his smile faded.She stood a few steps away, her hands folded tightly in front of her, her shoulders weighed down by something heavy. Her eyes, usually warm whenever she saw him, were clouded with sadness.Theo’s brows drew together.“Mina… what happened?”She didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she sighed deeply and called for Lambert’s nurse.“Please take him outside to play for a while.”Lambert obeyed happily, leaving the room with the nurse, and the door closed quietly behind them.Mina approached Theo, gently guiding him toward the cushioned chair near the window. Theo allowed himself to be led, still watching her with a puzzled expression

Damon arrived at the healer’s cottage, panting from his run, only to see Madam Brie working swiftly over the injured girl. Her hands moved with precision, applying soothing herbs to the arrow wound while murmuring protective charms.“She’s stable,” Madam Brie finally announced. “But she’s weak. She needs rest, warmth, and care for at least a few days.”Damon’s large gray eyes softened as he looked down at Elina, still unconscious on the bed. Despite his guilt, his protective instincts flared. “I… I’ll stay here with her,” he whispered. “I won’t let anything happen to her.”Madam Brie nodded. “Good. Your presence will help her feel safe once she wakes.”Lucian appeared shortly after, giving Damon a nod of approval. “You’ve learned an important lesson today, my Alpha. Strength without caution can kill. But now you must protect her, and that includes watching over her while she recovers.”Damon’s small hands clenched the edge of the bed. “I promise, Uncle Lucian. No one will hurt her whi