Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 30 I Have Nothing to Do with You

Charles POV

Aubrey reached out; she lightly wrapped her arms around me. I was startled and pressed back tightly against the driver’s seat.

My face grew even redder; it felt like my brain had shut down completely. All I could think was at this distance… was she trying to….

Then I heard a faint click- Aubrey had unlocked the car door.

As soon as the lock clicked, she abruptly pulled away. The flirtatious look on her face vanished, replaced by a cold indifference.

“Don’t call me your cousin again. We’re not related by blood, and we will never be friends. Stop following

me.”

With that, Aubrey got out of the car. I wanted to stop her; my hand reached out instinctively, but in the end. 1 let it fall helplessly.

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I hadn’t realized that things between Aubrey and Aunt had gotten this bad so bad that the entire Lynn family had turned against her.

For some reason, it left me feeling heavy inside.

Frustrated, I shifted into wolf form and ran deep into the forest to clear my head. I couldn’t figure it out hadn’t done anything to Aubrey. Why did she resent me so much? Just because of a few biased words I’d said earlier?

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Aubrey’s POV

of the car, I went straight to a sportswear store on the street and bought a change of clothes; then I found a small motel and checked in. My status was too complicated – only places like this wouldn’t ask

were far removed from the power centers; most wouldn’t recognize me as Alpha Henry’s

clothes, I finally lay on the bed and

didn’t mind at all. I’d slept in far worse places – this

got up again. I

hadn’t been captured or crippled,

–

that part of the reason/I hadn’t died from the Lupine Virus and had instead become a latent carrier – was

couldn’t afford to

training when I was hist ots gears old, but in wen’t um 1 wat ten than I could

entirely on that

the

had to keep my crength

was drenched in sweat. Subdenly, a loud crash

black wolf had smashed through the wooden window and leapt inside. It hit the Bloor with a thud, then shifted

heck? My body aching, I cautiously approached. I knew these small motels weren’t exactly safe. but this? I hadn’t expected things to be this

get too close, the man stirred, he frowned and

disgusting. Get

he spoke, his eyes had already turned red; his fangs bared as he snarled at me. The threat was clear–if! dared to scream, he’d rip

intimidating, but because of the face I now saw

slanted slightly upward: thick lashes cast sharp shadows beneath them. His irises were a rare dark gold, like poisoned cornflowers. Across the bridge of his nose ran an old scar-