ra
aden weight in my chest. And then I heard his voice, laced wi
she'll be fine. Her value doesn't compare to th
ing anymore; it felt like it was being ripped apart, thread by painful thread. My Omega disguise-the test I'd designed
horne, his second-in-command. "An Omega Luna? It's practically unhe
breaking skin. The pain was a welcome anchor, a physical sensation to focus on as I
ed. Finn Reed. He'd always been the more compassionate one.
strength, Finn, not a leash to be held by a weaker wolf. This pack needs a
r rejection, but for his blasphemy. For the way he spoke of
ding certainty. "We'll give her some compensation, let her stay in t
n't just rejecting me. He planned to keep me here, a broken toy to be stored away, a constan
g to give my entire self to, was arrogant, selfish, and utterly ruthless. Every ou
clear space of my broken heart. Bu
a wave of pheromones to emanate from me, not the commanding scent of an Alph
oom, the cha
ide," Finn said, his
soaked forest, now drenched in agony. I heard the scrape of his chair as he stood,
down my face. I needed them to see the madness of a spurned Omega.
doorknob from the inside, I
slamming against the interio
with tears, but my eyes... my eyes burned with a fire he had never se
. do you have the courage t
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