The Omega Mated To The Four

Chapter 30

Chapter 30

The Omega: Mated To The Four

Chapter Thirty

When I returned to the cabin, the sound of rain had faded to a light drizzle, and the comforting scent of wood smoke filled the air. Stepping inside, I found Mariah lounging on the worn-out couch, a thick book in her hands. She looked up as I closed the door behind me, her sharp eyes studying me.

"Have fun?" she asked, her tone light but her smirk unmistakable.

I groaned, setting my bag down by the door. "If by fun, you mean being dragged out of school by Elijah, Austin, and the twins, then

1. no. They're annoying."

"Really?" Mariah's eyebrow arched in a way that made me squirm. "Annoying, huh?"

"Yes," I said firmly, though I knew I wasn't convincing her.

She shut her book with a soft thud, setting it aside as she leaned back. Her smirk widened, and I braced myself. "You're starting to like them, aren't you?"

I shot her a glare. "No."

Mariah chuckled, clearly amused by my defensive tone. "Uh-huh. Sure, carrot- head. Keep telling yourself that."

Ignoring her, I crossed the room and slumped onto the armchair opposite her. The warmth of the fire was soothing after the chilly walk home, and for a moment, I let myself relax.

speaking again. "Anyway, I need to talk

glanced at her, wary of the sudden shift in her tone.

the pack house starting tomorrow,"

the Moon Goddess banished the Shadow Weaver and saved the world from

after school", she said and sighed I would love to help but being at the pack house meant

to help",

I got ready for bed, the only sounds coming from the wind rustling through the trees and the

my thoughts wandered to the day's events. Despite my annoyance at being dragged

meaning

under my breath, shaking my head. "Don't be weak, Stormi. Don't forget

Isaiah's kiss and the way the twins

my face in the pillow, determined to will myself

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refused to quiet down. Every time I closed my eyes,

surface.

lips pressing against mine. The twins dragging me out of school, their mischievous gri daring me

then there was me-torn, confused, and

them. I wanted to hold onto the anger that had been

was practically glowing whenever they were near, nudging me with thoughts and

back of

they were also jerks," I muttered under my

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