Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 112 The Line Between Hope and Despair

Aubrey’s POV

The moment my alpha aura struck them, their eyes finally changed.

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One of them suddenly covered his face and cried out, “There’s no hope. This is Moon Goddess punishing Stella Pack!”

“Shut up!” I couldn’t stand that kind of talk. I grabbed the medicine kettle and poured a few gulps straight into his mouth, then shoved it into his hands.

“I’m Moon Goddess’s messenger! If you don’t drink the gift I brought, then go ahead and die!”

I turned and walked away. Before leaving, I ladled out a bowl of medicine and handed it to the little girl sitting under the tree.

“Drink it. You’re not that sick–you’ll be fine.”

The little girl nodded obediently and gulped it down. When she finished, she looked up at me curiously and asked, “Are you here because Moon Goddess sent you to save us?”

I reached out and gently rubbed her dry, brittle hair, but I didn’t answer.

“You’re leaving?” she asked again.

I nodded. There were still many more werewolves waiting for me to save them.

If I could develop the medicine inside Shadowmoon Pack and deliver it here, that would be ideal. But there was no way T–flu would ever be allowed into Shadowmoon Pack–not even alpha Henry could change that.

“Tell the villagers to boil their water at least five times before drinking. Wash hands frequently, understand? This disaster will pass soon–I promise!”

it loud and

little girl’s

back soon?” Her voice suddenly rose. She looked toward a direction outside the village, her eyes filled

said he’d become a great warrior. When the disaster

He’s going to die.

me, but I couldn’t bring myself to say

and got ready to leave. At that moment, the little werewolf girl slowly climbed to her feet and bowed deeply toward me in full prayer posture–the kind

I die, my soul will still

and I hated even more watching hope buried under corpses

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sky, some kids are in school…

the first time

Henry’s POV

Aubrey, but after several days, Cam

of relief. Maybe I was just

me anymore. Why would she risk her life to come find

sour taste in my mouth, but my rational

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even more–whether she was cold or sharp, whether she

it takes facing death to truly change someone. What had she gone through without me

large number of southern wolves are headed this way to intercept

converted the old military hospital into a

packs had joined us too. But they needed time–and

supply? That was like cutting off our last hope of