The Omega Mated To The Four

Chapter 13

Chapter Thirteen

After the last bell rang, I was desperate to escape. The day had been grueling, with the constant stares, whispers, and the boys hovering around me like shadows. All I wanted was to go home, hide in my cabin, and drown out the world.

As I unlocked my bike, Savannah approached me, her curly blonde hair bouncing as she jogged over.

"Hey, Stormi," she said, flashing me a smile.

"Hi," I said, trying to sound more upbeat than I felt. Savannah was one of the few people who didn't treat me badly from the very beginning.

"Rough day?" she asked, leaning against the bike rack.

I nodded, adjusting the strap of my bag. "You could say that. I just want to-"

Before I could finish my sentence, the air shifted. I felt them before I saw them.

The sound of footsteps approaching made me tense. Savannah turned her head, her expression shifting to one of caution. "Uh, Stormi..."

I looked up, and there they were. Elijah, Isaiah, and the Vandabelt twins strode toward us with purpose, their presence commanding as always.

I groaned inwardly.

"What do you want now?" I snapped, gripping my bike handle tighter.

Elijah stopped in front of me, his golden eyes scanning my face. "We need to talk."

what? I think you've said enough," I replied

forward, his smirk infuriatingly smug. "Oh, it's not

my wolf

I needed help with some homework

quickly, not wanting her to

Alex moved to my side and grabbed my

"What are you-"

a ride," Elijah said, his tone

protested, my voice rising. "Let go

ignored me, lifting the bike effortlessly and walking

"You can't just-"

could finish, Austin

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Chapter Thirteen

screamed, squirming in

voice low and amused. "Stop moving,

I might

out, but his grip didn't falter. He carried me like I weighed thing, heading straight for

me down!" I yelled, twisting

said, opening the door and placing me

could scramble out, Isaiah slid in next to me, blocking my exit. Austin climbed in

cheeks burning as I felt the hard press of

said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Unless you plan to