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The Omega: Mated To The Four

Chapter Ninety

The moon hung heavy in the sky, casting silver beams through my window, but sleep refused to come. My mind churned with everything Eira had said earlier. A traitor among us. A final test tomorrow. And after that? The real war would begin. 1 exhaled, rubbing my temples. Sky, my wolf, stirred inside me, restless.

"You're not going to sleep, are you?" she asked.

"No," I admitted.

A deep growl of approval echoed through my mind. "Then go. You know what you need to do."

I didn't need any more convincing. Quietly, I slipped out of bed and pulled on a cloak, moving toward the door. My heart pounded, but I wasn't scared, I was determined.

The witch we captured-the high witch of the Children of the Eclipse had known where to find us. That meant she had answers. Answers I needed.

I moved through the castle with practiced silence, staying close to the walls, and avoiding the patrols. The halls were dark, only lit by flickering sconces. Every shadow seemed deeper than usual, making my skin prickle.

Then, as I passed through a dim corridor, a hand shot out and yanked me into the darkness.

I barely had time to react before I was pulled into a room, the door shutting behind

me.

I turned, eyes flashing, ready to fight-

"Where exactly do you think you're going?" Isaiah's voice was low, teasing, but his expression was anything but playful.

My pulse slowed slightly. Isaiah.

I folded my arms. "None of your business."

He smirked. "Stormi, you and I both know that's not true."

His dark eyes searched mine, reading me too easily. He sighed. "You were going

to see the witch, weren't you?"

I didn't answer.

He let out a soft curse. "Dammit, Stormi."

"I need to talk to her, Isaiah. I need to know how she found us."

clenched. "And what

deal

exhaled sharply, "Yeah? And what if she tries to get

"I won't let her."

you're in control, but some

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for the door. "You're wasting time.

following. “I swear, one day, you're going to get yourself killed.

I ignored him.

slipping through the corridors

reached the dungeon, I motioned for Isaiah

being held. Her signature veil cascaded over her form like a living shadow, obscuring her features. Her voice was calm,

witch," she instructed. "She is more dangerous than

repaired by morning. The

and I exchanged

her words didn't sit right with

left; her presence lingering like an echo even after she was

torches. The walls were lined with ancient symbols,

bound in chains, hanging upside

she saw

slithered through the air like

my voice

curled into a wicked smile. “Oh, just remembering how

Mariah." My breath

stiffened beside me, his hand resting on the hilt of his

Then she

Mariah's voice came

to my daughter. I have to make things

wave of nausea

voice. Her exact

a

"She's trying to get in your

was

was dead. I knew that. But hearing her voice

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again, and I

me blurred as I transformed, my form towering, silver fur glowing like

I growled in

spear

urgent, desperate. But I

The horrible image of Mariah appeared in my mind her clothes were torn and bloodied, her chest grotesquely ripped open as though her heart had been torn from her body. Blood smeared her face, and her once gentle eyes were

a growl, I released the spear. The light shot forward, piercing straight through the witch's