All Chapters of THEIR OMEGA: THEIR OBSESSION: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Maya's POVI took three steps into the woods before reality pulled me back. I was in the middle of nowhere barefoot and stripped of everything. If I ran into the forest without a plan, I would die out here before the sun rose.I turned around and rushed back inside the building.As I hurried down the dark hallway, I heard muffled screams and desperate cries for help from behind the locked door. Then a grunts sound from the drugged man. I ignored her crids as my eyes scanned the floor of the hallway.Resting on a small crate near the entrance was the maid’s smartphone.I grabbed it instantly and the screen lit up, unlocked. I opened the map application, typed in the location of Whiston’s Castle, and pinned the route.It was a three-hour walk through the forest. I shoved the phone deep into the jacket pocket, stepped out again and began to run.By the time the high iron gates of the castle finally came to sight, my feet were bleeding. My hair was disheveled, and my skin was pale from ex

Maya's POVThe silence following the guard's grim announcement was suspicion that settled directly onto my shoulders.Before I could process the sight of the maid’s lifeless body beneath the dark sheet, two heavily armed pack guards stepped forward.Steel cuffs clanked as they seized my arms, forcing me down onto my knees in the center of the stone floor.The Head Councilman slammed his gavel onto the table. "Maya! Explain yourself!" his voice boomed with authority. "You directed our guards straight to a crime scene. Two people lie dead at the exact location you provided. What happened in that secluded building?"Cold sweat trickled down the back of my neck as I looked up at the row of stern faces judging me."I don't know!" I cried out, my voice trembling but clear. "I have no idea how she died!""Do not play coy with this council!" the Head Councilman barked, leaning over his desk. "You knew the exact coordinates of a hidden facility outside our borders!""Because she brought me the

Karl's POV I pulled the drive from my inner jacket pocket, plugged it into the desktop monitor, showing him the man of the Whiston pack’s central defense layout."Here," I said, leaning over the desk and tracing a glowing line along the eastern perimeter. "These are our patrol shifts. Every night at precisely 0200, the high-guard rotates. There is a blind spot behind the old ridge near the border, a forty-five-second window where the thermal sensors undergo a recalibration sweep. That is your way in."Raymond leaned back in his chair, he didn't look at the map immediately. Instead, his eyes remained locked on my face, cold and calculating."You're handing me our nation's vault keys, Karl," Raymond said, his voice a threatening sound."Detailed patrol routes, security bypass codes, boundary blind spots... It's impressive. But men don't betray their own blood without a cost. How do I know this isn't an elaborate trap? How do I know you won't turn around and lead my vanguard into an ambu

Maya's POVMy body ached with every step I took down the stairs. The deep bruises on my ribs and wrists were a painful reminder.I rubbed my temples, trying to shake off the scent I had caught on Karl’s coat the night before.‘No,’ I told myself firmly as I crossed the hall. ‘You’re overthinking. Your wolf just woke up, your senses are probably disoriented from the adrenaline and the chemical drugs.’It made no sense. Karl was an Alpha, Stephen’s twin brother. No matter how arrogant or distant he acted, why would he betray his own blood to a ruthless rival like Alpha Raymond? It was unthinkable. I was grasping at straws, letting my trauma distort my perception.I got close to the meeting room and peeked into through the ajar door.Stephen, Elijah, and Nathan stood over a map of the territory, surrounded by the pack’s top security strategists. Karl was absent, claiming he had to oversee the reinforced border patrols."Show me the breach entry again," Stephen commanded, his voice low as

Maya's POVThe silence inside the car tightened around my neck.Elijah’s red eyes burned into mine, searching every inch of my face for a slip or a single tear that would betray me.I forced my expression to go completely blank, swallowing down the bile rising in my throat."I just... I felt dizzy," I lied, keeping my voice soft and trembling just enough to sound fragile.I pressed two fingers against my temple, leaning my head back against the headrest. "My ribs are throbbing, and the drug... I think it's still in my system. Everything blurred for a second."Elijah’s gaze didn't soften. His jaw remained clenched, his flared nostrils taking in the air inside the car as if searching for the scent of a lie.He knew my heart was racing, but my physical trauma from the past forty-eight hours gave him just enough reason to doubt his instincts.Before he could push further, the harsh vibration of his phone broke the silence.Elijah glanced down at the dashboard screen.Stephen’s name flashe