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