Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 32 The Debt

Mateo’s POV

When I gave the order, she frowned–but then slipped off her jacket without a word, revealing a snug tank top underneath..

Her lean upper body was clearly defined, and her lower half was dressed in form–fitting athletic leggings— no room to hide anything, not weapons… and definitely not her figure.

I had to admit–this Omega was flawless. That sweat–soaked body, just barely veiled by the damp fabric, could stir the blood of any male werewolf with a working pulse.

A slow heat rose in my gut, tightening as I watched. My Adam’s apple bobbed as I swallowed, voice low and rough. “Keep going. Don’t stall.”

Aubrey’s POV

Keep going?

Like this wasn’t enough? Anyone could see there was nowhere to hide anything. He was clearly doing this to mess with me.

So instead, I walked to the bathroom door, grabbed the stainless–steel handle–and with one firm tug. yanked it clean off the hinges.

Mateo’s smirk vanished. His whole body went tense.

shake before

I took the lock off the bathroom door–does that make you feel safer? It’s frosted glass. You’ll be able to see

was, Try me and see

I calmly stepped into the bathroom and pulled the door shut behind

Ella again. Still no response. I pushed the worry aside.

stripped down and turned on the

body was flushing out a lot of built–up toxins. That was normal. Grandpa always said, the more impurities that left my system, the better my body would become. My wolf and I would sync even more perfectly, allowing me to tap into a stronger, more explosive

since my training, my senses felt sharper. I smiled

The Zach family…

to be a shadowy titan lurking beneath the surface of every major werewolf pack. A true underground syndicate, Like ghosts, they’d appear out of nowhere–and if you

Chapter 32 The Debt

was the visible ruler of the werewolf world, then

that was a long time

family. The royal court struck back with full force–a bloody purge that nearly wiped them out. Those who survived scattered and hid like rats, slowly laundering

had access to trained werewolf assassins and a terrifying intelligence network.

in my past life, my downfall had everything to do

letting it slam into my forehead–just

to be her “assistant,” covering up the fact that