Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Omega The Alpha Couldn't Kill: Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 146

Below ground, they'd fought death traps, watched visions of their own murders, and crawled through quicksand. Above ground, Cael had been sitting next to a hole in the earth, alone, wondering if he should have brought a book.He wasn't sure how much time went by. To him, it was maybe 10 minutes. He couldn't feel Elle through the matebond which made him uneasy but it hadn't been long enough to go in. Then a portal opened and Nova stepped through looking like she'd been dragged through a swamp by her ankles. That was not what he was expecting.His mouth opened. Closed. Opened again."Nova?" Her eyes were the only thing visible beneath the thick coatin

She'd touched the book. She remembered that much. Everything after was a forest she'd never seen, a sky she couldn't read, and the growing certainty that she wasn't supposed to be here.A single path lit up beneath her feet, weaving between the silver trees, leading her toward something.Ahead, a figure waited in a clearing: a woman cloaked in white, her face hidden beneath a silver veil. She was seated beside a pool of water that reflected the stars from above—but the reflection didn't match the sky. It showed something else.Nova stepped forward, her voice trembling. "Who are you?"The woman didn't answer. Instead, she pointed to the water.

No one asked Nova about last night. She didn't remember any of it. Jax remembered pieces he couldn't reach. Fin and Aeron had theories they weren't sharing yet. And Cael had decided he didn't want to know. He was about to find out anyway.Fin sat beside Nova, one hand resting gently against her back. Across from them, Jax leaned back in his chair, arms crossed tightly. Elle stood by the hearth, refusing to sit, her eyes locked on Cael as if bracing herself.Aeron practically bounced in his chair like a child who had somehow snuck into the war council. His whole face lit up as he stared at the swords and daggers on the table. His eyebrows wiggled. "This is the best day of my life," he muttered to himself, rubbing his hands together like he was about to unwrap something illegal and holy all at once.