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.

a few moments before speaking again. "Anyway, I

sudden shift in her tone.

house starting tomorrow," she said. "In

and saved the world from its malevolent

said and sighed I would love to help but being at the pack house meant being

I would love to help", I said and walked

sounds coming from

under the blankets, my thoughts wandered to the day's events. Despite my annoyance at being dragged out of school, I couldn't deny that the boys

then, without meaning to, I

I muttered under my breath, shaking my

push the thoughts away, the memory of Isaiah's kiss and the way

I buried my face in the pillow,

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Chapter Thirty

be sleeping, but my mind refused to quiet down. Every

surface.

lips pressing against mine. The twins dragging me out of school, their mischievous gri daring me to stay mad at them.

was me-torn,

with them. I wanted to hold onto the anger that had been my armor for so

helping. She was practically glowing whenever they were near, nudging me with

in the back of my mind, her

well, they were also jerks," I muttered under my breath,

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