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James lets out a sigh, I didn’t know he was holding and looks me in the eyes before replying. “It’s Katelyn Akirdnach.”

she looked like she was about to clam up again and that is when Edon spoke up. "Aurora and Tilly as your fututre Alpha I command you snap out of this." This was the first time I had ever heard him use the Alpha voice. She looked like she was trying to fight it but she finally realxed and looked at me. "Thank you Dax."

“What else?” I pause, unsure if I should tell him. “I… have a date tonight.” Theo’s eyebrows shoot up. His mouth is open, ready to take another bite of his snack, but he pulls it away from his mouth, narrows his eyes. “A date?” I nod. “Let me guess,” he chuckles wryly. “Connor.” He says his name with such disdain. I nod again. Theo slowly brings his protein bar back up to his mouth, takes a bite. Chews. Swallows. Considers.

Nato and Yuka seating opposite Ryu, Tomo, and Ishi. Mr. Tako went to their table and took their orders. "By the way Mr. Tako, this is my cousin Yuka. She just moved into the city." Nato said. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Tako, my name is Yuka," Yuka said with a smile. "Nice to meet you too Yuka. Come drop by at the restaurant any time." Mr. Tako replied. Nato told Yuka that the four of them have been going here for almost three years now. Mr. Tako was like their mentor and the restaurant was the band's little sanctuary.

Fox reminds them. There is a chorus of mumbles ‘yes sir’ from our group. “You know we should change some of Chaos’s handles. They no longer fit,” Dominic rumbles, making the earpiece vibrate with his deep base. “Oscar has made a name for himself as Chaos’s hellhound. That’s all anyone refers to him as,” Alanzo Zanetti says talking to Demon. “Fine, Oscar is now Hellhound,” Ryder concedes. “I like that better. It fits,” Ransom says.

"But if you doubt me now, let me offer you something tangible." He gestures to one of the rebels beside him, a tall woman with braids in her hair like the roots of an ancient tree. She steps forward, carrying a leather-bound map, frayed at the edges and marked with faint lines in faded ink. Caelan unfolds it, and I realize it’s a detailed map of Oceana marked with paths, waterways, and routes that are clearly intended to avoid the usual military outposts.

From Owen this time. 𝘖𝘸𝘦𝘯: 𝘔𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘵 7 𝘱𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺.

M search: @𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗮

After the door shut behind him and the butterflies let me go, I collapsed back on the couch. "Wow, so," I glanced over at mom who was sideways to my vision. I flip over so she was right side up and I watched her attempt to pick the right words. "Alpha and Omega, Omega to Luna." Like a water faucet she started to cry, I stand and tug her into a hug.