Page 50 of Freed By The Pack


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Sergio had thought of everything.

When I was ready, I took a moment, taking in a deep breath, and touched my warm face as I looked in the mirror. The girl looking back at me was so different than when I used to live at home with my parents.

My eyes looked worn and tired like I aged before my time.

I wondered if I would ever go back to the innocence I had back in the past, thinking that all alphas were meant to protect and love their omega.

But I knew that wasn’t the case. Not ever again.

As I walked down the stairs, I heard the men conversing in the kitchen, their voices excited. Maybe they were all relieved to get out of the treacherous camp, or maybe it was just I who was the happiest about leaving since alphas didn’t need to suffer like omegas.

“Oh wow,” I said, seeing the huge spread of food they’d prepared for me. They hadn’t started eating yet, and Evan pulled a chair out for me across from Sergio, who was at the head of the table. Sergio’s eyes were on me as I surveyed the meats and side dishes. “The food looks delicious.”

It was quiet except for the clink of dishes as we passed around the mashed potatoes, macaroni, and different varieties of meats. My stomach was growling when I finally dug in. The alphas’ chewing was loud as they also dug into their food viciously like alpha werewolves would do in the wild if they caught a deer. My heat had definitely affected us all.

“How’s the pain?” asked Ian, touching my arm gently.

“It’s okay, but I could feel it coming back,” I said, biting my lip. “I don’t want to be a bother or anything. I’m sure I could hold off with the pain for a little bit so you can all rest for the night.”

“Nonsense,” said Sergio with force in his voice. “My men and I will keep you satisfied for the duration of your stay. You will feel no pain while you have us. After dinner, Ian will knot you next, and we’ll rotate from there.”

Oh damn.

“I guess alphas don’t sleep during an omega’s heat,” I said quizzically.

“It is what it is,” said Ian. “I’d rather have an omega than not have one at all. And if I was to have an omega, it’d be you.”

“Aw, you’re sweet,” I said, blushing as I ate the next bite. “I’m lucky to have you guys help me through this until I get home.”

“Sure you want to go home after your heat?” asked Evan, winking at me. “We’d really miss your company.”

“Yes, I’m sure,” I said a little more sternly, just in case they got any ideas to keep me here. But I knew in my heart they wouldn’t do that.

As I cut into a stubborn chunk of glistening smoky meat on my plate, I started to feel my pussy clenching again out of nowhere.

My belly started to contract, and I couldn’t ignore it anymore. I groaned in pain, dropping my fork and knife with a clatter.

“Sergio, no,” said Ian, and I looked up to see Sergio getting up from his chair. His eyes were glowing yellow as he gazed at me with a feral look. He started sniffing the air, and when my slick seeped from me, he darted around the table towards me. “Sergio!”

I didn’t know what was happening, except that Sergio’s eyes were glowing weirdly and that he wasn’t saying anything as he rushed towards me. He started sniffing my neck, inhaling my scent like a drug. Panic began to settle in me.

His eyes reminded me of something. Something dangerous and feral.

An alpha in rut.

My breathing started to escalate as panic rose within me. I got up from my chair and backed away from him as he stalked me to the kitchen.

“Sergio, please calm down,” I said, holding my hands up as tears poured down my cheeks.

He blinked, and his eyes widened as he looked at me.

“Serg!” shouted Ian, holding him back with his arms interlaced over his chest. Evan ran into the kitchen to help out.

But at that moment, Sergio roared and shifted into werewolf form right there in the kitchen as I screamed. Then he suddenly bounded out the front door, howling into the night.

Gasping and shuddering, I leaned back against the kitchen counter with a hand over my chest.

“I’m so sorry,” said Ian, breathing hard as he also looked out into the night, listening to Sergio’s howls. “He nearly lost it there, overcome with his rut. Your smell is intoxicating.”

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