The Omega's Reckoning

fort of a limousine. The touch of ecstasy and luxury was e

d a pretty woman kneeling before her, bar

ainst the limousine's cushion with her hands resting on her stomac

looking up. "We have different brand

h said, crossing her legs. "You

el. There was no way Jael would kneel before her. The liquor was served, and as Beth was sipping from the bottle, she hear

athing became intense. It was Raphael. Why was he approaching her? She retraced her steps with every s

serve you

y Raphael would kneel before her. This couldn't

iar voice called.

o called me a dumbass?" No response came. The on

t up, you dumbhead. You don't want to wa

l. She was dreaming. She struggled to stay in the dream

ack member lifted a bucket of water a

oursed through her

rself up. Her surroundings came int

ghing mockingly. "How do you manag

nd. Her head was st

home. As the outcast of her pack, no one had anything to do with her.

l said. "What am I saying?

echoed in

knelt, clutchi

upposed to mean

to him. I'll do anythin

hands. "You know what? I

nk you, Jael

I won't take you to him. You'l

filled

, bringing her lips close to Beth's e

She couldn't have said

s bitch t

As the heir apparent to the alpha throne, every pack member wan

," she sobbed, rubbing her

to her. With every ste

e?" Raphael asked, s

e up in time. And couldn't—" Before she co

se?" he repeated, h

at you told me,"

n't have to kneel before m

. She knew sh

"The heir apparent knelt before a slu

mained

wer

me wine," s

her life. When she's done, send her to t

a's room was a death sentence. The mob began lashin

ed in disgust. Maybe it was time f