An Omega For Sale by Kess

Chapter 185

Greyson’s POV:

Dreamlike.

That was the way it felt. My mind was yet to wrap around the fact that this was truly happening. I couldn’t believe any of it and that was the scariest part. I was very afraid that my mind had tricked me into believing that the last hour was true and then I was soon going to wake up and find out that it had all been a dream.

Freya was going to be my Luna. We were expecting our babies again and our family was growing and forming into something really beautiful.

I was grateful to the Goddess. She had served us a bitter fate before now. But it seemed like she was making it all better again and I felt truly happy about it all.

The band was still going on in the corner and I could say that their touch to this already special night was all we needed to create perfection. Everything about tonight had gone incredibly well and I was so pumped for it. So happy to see it all start to make sense from here onwards.

Just as the thought that Freya had been gone for a minute now crossed my mind, I heard the ear splitting scream that almost sent my heart into an attack come from the bathrooms where I know my mate was. I jumped out of my seat and in a second I was pushing open the door to the restroom.

fixated to the wall opposite her. I quickly pulled her into my arms, pressing her face into my

been inscribed onto the wall in what looked to be blood. I tensed at the sight, looking around the space to find anything out of

thoroughly search within and outside the space to find a clue as to what could have happen but I couldn’t do it immediately.

was doing this needed to

take my babies again.” Freya mumbled maniacally, shaking like a leaf that had been left out in the rain..

You’re fine, I

to her, running a finger along the open back of her dress.

tears became sniffles and then began to die. I led her out of the restaurant and into the car. Making sure she was okay before

to be there tonight. Only myself, Smith and the people who had helped with organizing the place had

that it wasn’t Smith. He wouldn’t do it to me or his sister. Then the organizers were also trusted people. I had wanted this to not only be private but to be a secret even

for.

could see the tears still roll down from Freya’s face even when

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