The Stained Omega by Elle T Jefferson

A whisper, a rumour and a lie.
(Fraction)
I have been sitting in this stinking cell for about four hours. Tommy’s wolf still hasn’t shown itself. It’s a waiting game but I am about to lose my patience with him, just as I’m about to practise my punches on him, my cell phone rings. With mild annoyance I stand and dig my
Samsung S21 out of my jeans. Noticing the caller ID, I can only hope this is the news I have been waiting for.
“Darryl, tell me you have something?” Yeah, I know I’m a rude bas**rd. Alpha Darryl of the Grey pack has been helping me look for Anna and the other wolves since the night she was taken, the night Alpha. Rickson was killed. Sure, others are helping but Darryl and his pack have been my go-to as of late. I hear him sigh; I can almost feel his regret though the phone.
“Nothing yet Fraction, I’m calling about something else.”
“I’m not interested in anything else right now.”
“You will be, have you heard of an Alpha called Max from Hati?” I’m caught off guard by the question.
“No. Should I?”
“I’ve heard whispers of him about a year ago, he entered America at the dead of night with his Head Warrior. He stayed for three nights in South Dakota and then left. Now he’s back and he’s brought his Head Warrior and ten others.”
“South Dakota? What the f*ck is there? There aren’t any packs there.
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Him and eleven wolves could mean he’s looking for a fight with someone.”
“No one I know of. I have asked all the other Alphas in the area. You are the last one. The other Alphas agree, we can’t just have him and eleven warriors wandering around the American packs. I’m going to be taking Lewis and meeting Alpha Callum and his head warrior on the border of South Dakota in three days. We could use you and Patrick with us. Just in case.”
“In case of what? He could be on a d**ned holiday for all we know. I can’t come, I need to focus on finding Anna.” I can’t spare the time: sure, this Max could be up to no good, but I just can’t care right now.
“Fraction, we need you. If this is the outside packs moving into America, we need to stop it now.” Darryl is right, this could be an invasion. It could be nothing as well. “The last time he was here it was four days after Anna was taken, he landed two days ago.”
“Two days ago? That was Anna’s eighteen birthday.”
“So, we will see you in three days?” He knows he got me, it’s a long shot but it’s all we have had in a long time.
“It’s a long shot, it could be nothing. It could be a coincidence.” I can’t pass this up, da*n it. “See you in three days, text me the details.”
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I turn back to Tommy. I decide that for now he can wait. As I inject him with a dose of wolfsbane I mind link Liam back to continue what he was doing before I interrupted, then I link with James and Patrick to meet me in my office.
Once in my office I take a seat behind my desk and await my Beta and Head Warrior, a knock comes to the office door. I know it’s not Patrick or James, they both just walk in.
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“Enter” I call out. When my mother enters with some bacon sandwiches and three coffees, I can’t help but smile. My mother is my
rock, she’s always there with anything I need or ant. When my father passed away, she could have fallen apart and withered away like so many do when they lose a mate. Not my mother, she stepped up and became a mother to the whole pack. She’s part of the reason I am the Alpha I am today. Some say she resembles Meryl Streep in looks, I don’t see it. I see laugh lines from years of joy, wrinkled hands that would catch me when I fell from trees as a pup. Green eyes that always. hold a promise of love and loyalty, she has a smile that lights up the whole room, when she smiles you do too, you can’t help it.
“Mother, how did you know I needed a dark roast?” I can smell the coffee the second she enters the room, dark Colombian Roast, not creamer, no sugar, why spoil perfection.
“You can’t keep anything from me, Rick inhaled his sandwich so fast. I’m surprised he didn’t die at the table. James is barking orders saying he’s heading into a meeting, so I figured my boys could use some unhurried food and energy.” She places the tray on my desk and comes round to comb my hair off my face, even at 28 she still treats me like a pup when we are alone, “You look tired Henry, you need rest. Whatever it is, don’t go running in blind. You can’t get your mate back. while in a grave.”
My mother is the only one who calls me Henry, I was named after my father but two Henry’s were very confusing so my middle name is what people started to use and it just stuck. It’s an odd name but I’ve grown to love it. I do occasionally curse my great great grandfather for the name, you should see some of the looks I get when I meet some people for the first time.
“I won’t mother. I have more to live for now than ever before.” At that moment James and Patrick enter my office and make a beeline for the
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coffee and sandwiches.
“I’ll leave you boys to it,” with a peck on my forehead my mother leaves closing the door behind her. I take a deep drink from my mug and wait for James and Patrick to doctor their coffees before they sit down.
“So Darryl called, apparently an unwanted guest landed in South Dakota a few days ago, on Anna’s birthday to be exact. And it isn’t the first time either. He was here a year ago, four days after Anna was taken.” I watch James and Patrick sit up straighter, “Darryl is worried the Eastern packs are trying to make a move on America, personally I think it’s something bigger. He’s travelling with eleven warriors, one being his head.”