The Stained Omega by Elle T Jefferson

Eva is running towards the Pack, through the forest. Get eyes on her but don’t approach.’ I send a message to Rowan over the Pack link, Storm is begging me to chase after Eva but I know now is not the time. She’s shaken and I think she’s realising that the man she has been with is no good for her. It can be alarming to any woman to come to this conclusion, particularly one who has been treated like trash all of her life.

‘And you?’ I’m already letting Storm push his way forward as Rowan speaks over the Pack link.

‘I’m going rogue hunting.’ Shutting the link down I focus on my body changing into Storm, some shifters hate this process and feel nothing but pain. Not me though, me and Storm are one thanks to my father, each time he beat me or locked me up Storm would be there. He’s healed me through some horrific wounds and kept me company during my lonelier nights. Changing into Storm is just as easy as taking my shoes off at the end of a long day.

As soon as Storm is back on four paws he starts to sniff at the ground, it doesn’t take long before he has Eric’s scent. It’s weak thanks to him being in the truck but Storm captures it enough that he races off through the trees, the complete opposite way to Eva. He told Eva he was at the edge of town and given that I haven’t scented him around the Pack land it means he’s on the other side of the town to us. Sitting back I give Storm full control, he guides us through the trees dodging trunks and rocks, sailing over small rivers, never does he lose Eric’s

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scent or get us seen. Storm is a master at tracking thanks to a wolf I met in Thailand when I was eighteen, he taught me everything I could ever need to know about tracking and Storm soaked it up. When I left the Pack, my parents thought I would go rabid without a Pack, instead I hunted down powerful Alpha’s and learned everything I could from each one.

“There.’ Storm skids to a halt and nudges himself low into a bush, ahead of us is a small cabin and from the smell surrounding it. Eric is the only one here. I don’t see any lights on in the cabin but I can make out a shadow sitting on the porch.

“Might as well come out Alpha Cas, I know you’re there.” He’s not shouting but I hear him clear as day, “there are some pants to your left.”

‘Might be a trap.” I take Storm’s warning but I do need to speak with this rogue and normally when you’re planning on killing someone you don’t dress them first.

once I’m standing on my own two feet I walk slightly to my left and see some grey jogging bottoms hanging from the branch of a tree. Giving them a quick sniff I can tell they are clean, so I slide them up my long legs. Thankfully Eric seems to be as gifted as me in the height department so they fit rather well. Once I’m somewhat covered I start the walk from the trees up to his cabin. I’m not a complete fool though, I keep my senses on

a second I just stand and look at him, for a rogue he looks pretty clean and relaxed. His dark hair had this just ruffled look

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might be a rogue but he

chest, “are you here about your mate?” His voice is like smooth caramel and I’m pretty sure it

you know she was mine?” I’m instantly on the defence, I can count on one hand how many people know Eva is

not of your father’s,” it’s odd that Eric has heard of us, most rogues

you would have come to me.” Eric shakes his head as he

sandwich.

didn’t come and declare myself because I thought your father was still

have to admit I’m curious about who he is. Taking the last few steps up his porch I sit myself in the chair

you from?” I accept the beer Eric holds out to me but I don’t drink from it, I want a clear head this evening

I look around and from what I can see in the dark he’s isolated

shocked, more like he knew what I would

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