Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Third Person’s POV

“Why not?” Aubrey’s voice was cold, her gaze unreadable.

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That expression made Bailey’s stomach knot with unease. She couldn’t explain it–Aubrey was only an omega, while she was a beta werewolf, yet being under Aubrey’s eyes felt like having something razor–sharp scrape across her skin, leaving a sting in its wake.

Even her wolf, Sasha, muttered uneasily in her mind, “Strange… sometimes she doesn’t feel like a wolfless omega at all, but more like she’s radiating alpha pressure…”

Bailey’s eyelid twitched. Aubrey’s mother had been an alpha–level werewolf. And ever since they’d fallen out, Aubrey hadn’t been taking her wolf suppressants.

Panicked, Bailey tried sensing Aubrey’s level–then relaxed when she found only the familiar, lowly omega aura. As expected, after so many suppressants, it would take years for her to recover.

Still, the situation irritated her. She only had to impress Professor Rowan today, and she would be formally accepted as his disciple–personally trained, given access to advanced, exclusive medical knowledge.

And now Aubrey had to appear, insisting on following her here…

it, why wasn’t her mother

at Professor Rowan’s office, the professor’s

star prodigy–and

quickly. “Professor Rowan, I’m here! You were looking for

the work he believed she’d done, thinking the girl had real potential in the medical

our family

even pouted, playing the part

wasn’t an

Aubrey was a known genius, and if the sisters truly didn’t get along, it wouldn’t be

that case…” His apologetic look toward Aubrey

at Bailey’s shamelessness. Family

“I’ve never stolen anyone’s work. I’m not that shameless. As the elder sister, I’m only here in our father’s place to observe. Your little tricks–I know them all too

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Chapter 179 Face–Off

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the bite of gunpowder, leaving Rowan awkward