The Omega Mated To The Four

Chapter 64

The Omega: Mated To The Four

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The training session had left me utterly drained. Every muscle in mybody ached as I trudged back toward the castle, sweat dripping dan ng temples. My mates had tried to approach me multiple times during training, their attempts to reconcile dicess and desperate. But I wasn't in the mood for their apologies, no matter how genuine they sounded,

1 could bear Austin muttering behind me, probably trying to coax Isajah into making the first move. Elipth, ever the stole, walked a few paces ahead of them, his shoulders tense, Good, I thought bitterly. Let them stew in their guilt.

As soon as we teached the main hallway, I broke away from the group, heading straight for the communal bathroom. I needed a shower-enmething to wash away the grime of the day and, hopefully the frustration bubbling inside me.

"Stormi,” Elijah called softly, stepping closer.

I didn't turn around. "Not now." My voice was clipped, leaving no room for argument.

1 pushed open the bathroom door and let it swing shut behind me, taking a deep breath as I stepped into the humid space. The faint sound of running water filled the air, and for a moment, I allowed myself to relax.

But that peace was short-lived,

"Well, Jook who it is," a familiar Russian voice sneered.

turned to see Anna, Commander Lynne's protégé, leaning casually against one of

the sinks. Her arms were crossed, and her lips curled into a smirk that immediately set my teeth on edge. Two other witches stood beside her, their expressions mirroring Anna's smug confidence,

"Stormi, the savior of the werewolves," Anna drawled, her tone dripping with disdain. "Didn't think you'd show your face here after the day you've had."

I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. "Not now, Anna, I'm not in the mood."

Anna let out a mocking laugh. "Oh, poor Stormi. Too tired from playing warrior with your little mates? Or are you just sulking because they finally realized you're not worth the trouble?"

The other witches giggled, their laughter grating on my already frayed nerves. I turned away, determined to ignore them, but Anna

wasn't done.

"They must be so proud of you," she continued, her voice louder now "Since you failed to protect your own mother from the umbrakin."

I froze, my breath catching in my throat. The anger that had been simmering all day erupted like a volcano, and before I could think twice, I spun around.

"What did you just say?" I demanded, my voice low and dangerous.

Anna's smirk widened. "You heard me. It's no secret, Stormi. Everyone knows you're the weakest link."

witches behind her snickered again, their eyes gleaming with amusement.

her jaw. She stumbled back, a look of shock flashing across her face before it

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to regret that," the hissed, her hands crackling

side, the blast scorching the tiles where

witches gathered to watch, their eyes

glowing as she prepared another attack. I didn't give her the chance. Closing the distance between us, I grabbed

a

my stomach. The impact forced me to let go, and I stumbled back, gasping for air. She advanced, her magic flaring dangerously, but I was

her, sending her crashing to the floor. Before she could recover, I pinned

since she was using magic I was going to use my

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couldn' break free. The witches around us were shouting now, their voices blending into a

roar.

"Enough!"

commanding voice cut through the noise like a blade. I looked up to see Commander Lynne pushing through the crowd, her sharp eyes narrowing as she took

here?" Lynne demanded,

and stood, my chest heaving. "She started it," I said,

gaze snapped to Anna, who was still on the floor, glaring up at me with a mix of hatred and

"Get up," Lynne ordered.

her feet, rubbing her wrist as she

unreadable. "You're a protector, Stormi," she said, her voice steady but firm. "Not a bully. Your skills are meant

me," I

don't care what she said," Lynne shot back. "You should

my fists, biting back the retort that threatened to

on probation. One more incident

bright red,

laps around the arena. After that, you'll complete a steep uphill climb carrying weighted packs until midnight. Maybe that will teach you some

stomach sinking at the thought of

of you, get out