The Fallen Alpha's Secret Omega Healer

Chapter 2

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strained with a desperate kind of cauti

d down the front of my linen skirt

d the d

faded floral apron over her wool dress, her rough, work-worn hands wringing the cloth in

herself for screaming, shattered plates, and an

her, meeting her gaze

heer disbelief as she took in my neat

g, Mother,"

s if I had struck

lder, checking the shadowed bed behind

clearly. Kael remained motionless under the quilt, his

even tone. "He seemed to be in a lot of pain th

nds slowly released the apron, hovering in the air bet

to..." Her voice cracked, weighed down by the guilt of h

id smoothly, using the highest law of our people

d like a sob. She quickly wiped the corner

ith emotion. "I made some corn porridge down in the

you,

, sealing Kael's scent inside,

crests hung along the walls, remnants of the Beta line's former standin

rs, I nearly collided

leather overalls. He was a broad, grizzled man, his da

ogether. His right hand dropped instinctively toward the heavy lea

to bolt for t

n the final two steps, stopped at a re

orning,

aze raked over me, searching

pulse remained steady,

s broad shoulders, though h

vibrating low in his chest as h

ightly and walked past

f an iron spoon against a ceramic bowl echoed from th

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The Fallen Alpha's Secret Omega Healer

Kattie Eaton Werewolf

“I was the abused, timid Omega of the White family, forced into a substitute marriage because my sister refused to be tied to a crippled Alpha. My new husband, Kael Campbell, was a fallen warrior, his spine severed by a toxic silver blade, leaving him paralyzed and drowning in despair. In my past life, my family stole my White Wolf birthright, humiliated me, and eventually murdered me with a silver blade through the heart. Even in this new life, my malicious sister-in-law Carla faked a fall in the mud, clutching her pregnant belly. "She shoved me and cursed the baby! She's running away with the rogues!" The entire pack grabbed their hunting rifles and ropes, ready to hunt me down and kill me for treason. Hearing her lies, Kael smashed his bedroom window in agonizing despair, roaring in absolute heartbreak because he believed I had abandoned him in disgust. I didn't understand why my blood family had tortured me for twenty years, or why they threw me away to die like a stray dog. But opening my eyes again, I wasn't that pathetic victim anymore. I calmly walked right into the armed mob with a steaming bowl of medicinal broth, ready to heal my broken Alpha and take back every single drop of blood they owed me.”