The Omega Mated To The Four

Chapter 68

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The Omega: Mated To The Four

Chapter Sixty Eight

The

est of the day passed in an unproductive blur. I stayed in my room, curled up in the quiet sanctuary it provided. The events from the picnic lingered at the edge of my thoughts—the laughter, the teasing, the vision. I wanted to talk to Eira about it, but something held me back, as though putting it into words would make it even more real.

By dinnertime, I forced myself to join the others in the dining hall. The conversation swirled around me, but I stayed quiet, lost in my thoughts. My mates occasionally glanced at me, concern flickering in their eyes, but I just didn't feel like talking.

When dinner ended, I retreated to my room again, determined to shake off the unease weighing me down. A hot shower was exactly what I needed.

I headed to the bathroom, flipping the light switch as I stepped inside. Nothing happened. Frowning, I tried again, but the bulb didn't flicker to life.

"What the...?" I muttered, stepping back into my room to check the main light. It worked just fine, casting a warm glow across the

room.

I turned back to the bathroom, squinting into the dim space. The bulb was missing entirely. My frown deepened. That was strange- very strange.

I considered going to find Rowena and telling her about it, but the thought of

wandering the castle at this hour didn't appeal to me. I could deal with it tomorrow. For now, the light spilling in from my bedroom would have to do.

The steam from the hot water rose around me, creating a hazy cocoon that soothed my tense muscles. I let out a sigh, leaning my head back as the water cascaded over me.

Then I felt it-rough hands wrapping around my waist, firm and unyielding.

My wolf stirred instantly, her instincts sharp and primal. But I didn't need her to tell me who it was. I knew.

said through gritted teeth, shielding myself with my hands and turning to face

naked and unapologetically confident-made my pulse race, though

it.

low and smooth. "It's not like I haven't seen or touched any

face burned, both from the steam and his audacity. "What the hell

shameless as it roamed over me. "What does it look like? I

jaw dropped. "Are you

together. Haven't forgotten

frustration bubbling up.

heat of

he asked, his voice a

opened my mouth to respond,

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Chapter Sixty Eight

me with a hunger that left me breathless, My protests melted away as his hands gripped my waist, pulling

as I

heat building between us. Isaiah's hands roamed over my back, his

broke the kiss just long enough to

crazy, stormi.

before I could respond, He lifted me effortlessly, pinning me against the cool tile wall. The contrast of the cold tiles and the heat of his skin made

"Isaiah-"

lips brushing

resistance I might have had crumbled under the intensity of his gaze. There was something raw and honest in the

leaned into him, my hands tangling in his hair as I kissed him back

exist.

my collarbone, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. My wolf purred with approval, her presence melding seamlessly with mine

this," he admitted against my

I teased, though

hips as he held me

a surge of heat pooling in my core. I