Chapter 65 Ava: Homecoming (VII) - Season 1 END

Phoenix stops by not long after I give up talking to Jessa, letting my words germinate in her mind.

It's lunch, and I don't do much, just throwing together some simple sandwiches and some vegetables that are left over from last night's dinner.

I watch Phoenix enter the room, my heart picking up speed. He gives me a curt nod before settling into the chair across from me and Jessa. There's a tightness around his eyes that I recognize—he's troubled about something.

Finally, Phoenix sets his food down and leans back in his chair, his gaze flickering between Jessa and me. "I need to talk to you both about something."

Jessa raises an eyebrow, her expression carefully neutral. "About what?"

Phoenix hesitates, and for a moment, I think he's going to brush it off. But then he lets out a heavy sigh. "About Ava and this whole omega situation."

My breath catches in my throat. This is it.

"What about it?" Jessa asks, her voice sharp.

Phoenix's jaw tightens. "I don't like it. If Renard gets an heir out of her, everything I've worked for will be gone. I'll still be beta when Dad's gone, but I've worked too hard for this to go away just because Ava shoots some kid out from between her legs."

Relief floods through me, and I have to resist the urge to reach out and take his hand. Finally, someone in this family is on my side. Well, he's on his own side—but right now, that's my side.

"What do you expect us to do about it?" Jessa's tone is dismissive, but I can see the flicker of uncertainty in her eyes.

Phoenix leans forward, his gaze intense. "If Ava isn't here, he can't mate her."

Yes.

Yes.

you after her again. Don't be stupid. We need a more permanent

Damn it.

and

wave of her hand. "Besides, we have time. Ava hasn't had

furrows in confusion. "What does that have

heir in her womb, you moron. Renard won't mate her until he knows

She's right—if I'm pregnant with Clayton's child, Renard won't touch me. At least, not until he can force me to abort

they give birth and use the

hand drops to my stomach, and I swallow hard. Could I be...? No, it's too soon to tell. But the thought sends a shiver of fear down my

way to escape, to get back to the Aspen Pack and Clayton. But it also means I'm carrying a child—a child that will be

my eyes shut, trying to push the thought away. One problem at a time. First, I need to get out of here. Then I can worry

difficult to hide my discomfort as they talk about me like

need to prove she's not an omega," Phoenix insists, his jaw clenched tight. "If we can do that, then

can't help but scoff. As if Renard needs a reason to torment me. Even if I'm not the omega he wants, I'm still going to be used as a breeder. My fate doesn't change then, only Phoenix's. Still, I know this

not an omega," I

harsh laugh, her eyes glinting with cruel amusement. "And how the hell would anyone prove that, genius? It's not like there's a test for

prove whether I'm an omega or not. It was all speculation off my heat. I'm not an omega, and no one believes

something," Phoenix growls, his hands clenching into fists on the table. "I'm not

my chest at his words, and I have to bite my

her tone casual as if she's discussing the

My heart stutters, and I can feel the blood

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