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Right next to me, Nicholas has his arms wrapped securely around my shoulders, anchoring me to the ground in a heavy, comforting hug. But to be real, none of these things are actually registering in my brain. My mind is completely numb. The world feels like it's operating on a five-second audio delay. The only thing I can physically process is the indisputable fact that Owen is gone, he is severely hurt, and I am terrified. The fake will. Hold on...hold on...the last time I saw Owen, right before he left for his mother's estate, he looked me in the eyes and told me he was going to set a bait for Georgia. He was going to use a fabricated script to force a confession out of her.

he inquired, feeling distinctly out of place. She drew closer to him, her gaze darting left and right. "Oakwood. I believe Cathy's father rules over this territory." Rowan tucked this information away for future reference. The air was thick with a nauseating mix of blood, decaying meat, sweat, and vomit. He held his breath, casting a glance at Hailey, whose face remained impassive, her eyes betraying no surprise or disgust. A woman clad in scant clothing, her breasts nearly spilling out of her bodice, cooed at Hailey, mistaking her for a man.

“Haha. You really don’t know when you’re about to die. This world is survival of the fittest. Go figure it out in hell!” Scar Joe pulled out a dagger and lunged at me. Time seemed to freeze. Everyone’s faces were filled with exaggerated smiles. Samantha, even more excited, reached out toward Thomas, her lips parting as she said, “This is great, Mr. Clark. I can be your mistress for the rest of my life!” “Stop!” “Bang!” A gunshot rang out, and the dagger fell to the ground. Several police officers rushed onto the yacht with Nancy, their expressions serious.

Owen was their only hope now. They all counted on Owen to become brilliant in the army and persuaded Damien to forget about their tax problem. Thinking about all of those pressures that he was under, Owen glared at Aurora and snarled, “You listen to me, you piece of shit! Stay out of my way! Or I will make you crawl on the ground like a fucking dog like you used to!” Aurora let out a cold laugh, “I can’t believe it…You are even more stupid than Chloe.”

Now I was the last Healer Alpha, running a healing center, bound by a debt to ancient beings, and hunting a Covenant heir who wanted to destroy everything we had built. "You are thinking too loud," Owen mumbled beside me, his voice thick with sleep. "I can feel your anxiety through the mate bond. Come here." He pulled me close and I buried my face in the crook of his neck, letting his steady heartbeat ground me. "I am sorry I woke you," I said quietly.

"Oops!! Sorry, I didn't mean to be vulgar. We found out you were an omega in Nightwalker. They just adopted you, didn't they? That means you don't have a family or even a pack." "Yes, nothing." "Do you think I can only be defeated by an omega? If you don't know, I am the best girl. And our members are sure that I will win over you." "That's good. It's like having someone to cry with when I beat you." "How dare you fight me? I'll make sure you have trouble walking. I don't care if Alpha Giovanni gets mad at me." "...." I didn't speak anymore. because she doesn't beat me. It looks like it's still closed because I kept quiet. I took a deep breath and glanced at Alpha Giovanni, who nodded at me.

She took everything that should have been mine. But this time? She will crawl back into my world on her own. And when she does— “I’ll end this,” I whispered. A notification pinged on my screen, snapping me out of my thoughts. Owen: Can we talk now? Pretty please? Right on cue. A bitter smile curved on my lips. Perfect. I typed back slowly, deliberately. Me: Sure. What you wanted to talk about? Let the game begin.

Owen turns around to face her. “And if he makes you? If he holds a gun to the back of your head and forces you to eat? Or forces you to do anything? Because he will most definitely have a gun! He is a fucking killer. And you are an idiot if you think that he is just going to chat with you over pasta and salad, then maybe play a game of uno before he sends you on your way. The two of you parting as unlikely friends.” “I am not an idiot, I have thought about this!” Owen shouts at her.

No one could tell that he is a omega cause he didn't seem like a omega. Name: Noah Ward Age: 23 Secondary Gender: Alpha Occupation: Professional eSports player Noah Ward is Ellis Martin's best friend and cares for him.. He is also Ellis Martin's teammate. Name: Jerry Edwards Age: 25 Secondary Gender: Dominate Alpha Occupation: Professional eSports player Jerry Edwards is friend of Ellis Martin. He is secretly in love with Ellis Martin. He is also Ellis Martin's teammate. Name: Cici Rose Age: 23 Secondary Gender: Omega Occupation: Professional eSports player

"He probably has a nasty headache if he has woken up by now. Dry mouth too." Oh yeah. Luci and I were pretending to make out in the gym. The guy isn't very stealthy, so we played it up like we just got done having sex. Yay for uncles who can act. Yes, I consider Lucifer my uncle, along with Jaxson's younger brother/ Luci's metamour, Owen. Their wife, Remi, I consider my aunt. Owen and Remi are only four years older than us, but still...family. So, making this guy angry advanced the timeline. Interesting. This means he is a sociopath. Not like me. Sociopaths are created.