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I didn’t see Sergio anywhere in the room, and I wondered where he might be. He was an interesting alpha and the gentlest one by default. But an alpha with short blue hair was standing in the corner of the room, his eyes darting between the omegas, landing on me occasionally.
“Who’s that?” I asked. When his eyes landed on me again, an eerie feeling settled over me, causing me to look away immediately.
“Oh, that’s Brett,” she said. “The omegas know to steer clear of him. He’s not the easiest alpha handler to be with.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, there’s a rumor- don’t quote me on it. But there’s a rumor that he’s the one they use to discipline rowdy omegas,” she said, and that made my heart pound faster with fear.
“They discipline omegas?”
“Yes, but only the ones who try to escape or do anything sneaky that’s against the rules,” said Julie. “I’m going to say hi to Matthew.”
“Have fun,” I said, shaking my head as I watched her shamelessly walk up to him to flirt.
Suddenly, I caught sight of Sergio walking in through the door, and his eyes immediately locked onto mine. It was like a thunderbolt shooting right through me when we made eye contact. It was magnetic when I stood up from the cushions and made my way over to him without thinking. I had to ask him if he was the one who left me the pills. I had to know if I had any chance of escaping out of this hellhole. He looked surprised when I stood before him, my arms crossed.
“Hello, Olivia,” he greeted. His gentle voice was a different baritone than any other alpha I met, and I didn’t get sick of listening to it.
“Hey, Serg,” I said. “I mean Sergio.”
“You can call me whatever you want, honey.”
“Okay,” I said, now frazzled at being called ‘honey.’ His eyes were intelligent, and he looked at me like I was on equal footing with him and not some piece of meat. “I have a question for you.”
“Yes?”
“Was it you?”
“I don’t quite understand what you mean?” he said, looking at me with amusement in his eyes. But the nervous swallow in his throat gave him away.
And I instantly knew.
“Why did you do it? Is there any chance of me getting out of here?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” he said with finality, his jaw hardening as he looked away from me. That pissed me off. We were in a crowd full of people, and there was no reason why he couldn’t disclose that he was the one giving me the heat suppressants. The room was loud enough, and no one would hear him.
“Oh, okay, whatever,” I said, rolling my eyes.
I huffed as I stomped away from him.
I suddenly felt alone and not sure what to do with myself. I needed some air since this enormous room that looked like a cafeteria was flooded with alpha and omega scents that played havoc on my hormones. When I was finally out of there, I walked down the hall and towards the spa area. There were doors marked as a massage room, and I decided that a good massage might help me.
I was on edge ever since being here, and the only moment I relaxed was when my cousin Lacy was here. But now she escaped, and I was completely and utterly alone in this damn place in the middle of nowhere. The massage room was small when I walked in, and there wasn’t anyone in there. The room was empty except for a bed with towels, a chair next to it, and instructions on the wall. I read through it, and I was supposed to press the green button on the bed when I was fully stripped down.
Removing my dress but leaving my underwear and bra on, I lay on the bed and pressed the green buzzer-looking thing on the head of the bed.
I flopped my head to the side, waiting. It would feel amazing to have a full body massage and get lost in another world for at least thirty minutes until I decided what to do because there was no way I was going to stay here forever.
The door opened with a squeak, and I suddenly felt large, warm hands on my shoulders.
“Whoa,” I said out loud, turning and sitting up in alarm. It was Sergio standing there, staring at me nonchalantly.
“It’s okay, don’t be scared,” he said in a calm baritone with his hand on my back. “I’m here to give you a massage. It’s encouraged for alphas to massage the omegas, and I happened to get the call.”
“Oh, umm,” I said, shifting awkwardly back onto my stomach. “I guess, but nothing freaky, okay?”
“Of course,” he chuckled softly, and my face warmed. I would use this chance to question him further and figure it out without getting myself in trouble that I took the heat suppressant pills. “I’m going to put a little oil on you. Don’t be alarmed.”
