His Untouchable Omega
Not a sound, but a psychic blast of pure, unrefined Silver energy that knocked Leo backward and shattered the glass of the surgical suite.
In the chaos, Tessa grabbed my arm. "The pass! Now!"
We ran, but as we reached the edge of the cliff, I realized why Julian was smiling. The "Second Vale" wasn't a place we were going to. It was already here.
The snow beneath our feet began to dissolve, revealing a floor of reinforced glass. Beneath us, miles below the mountain, was a literal city a subterranean replica of the pack lands, filled with thousands of Omegas in cages, all looking up at us with glowing, silver eyes.