But if my omegadidn’twant my hands bloody, then I’d keep them squeaky fucking clean.
“Prep them,” I said. “No action yet. I’m not throwing the first punch, but if they fuck with my pack again, it’ll be the last thing they do.”
Serena raised a brow. “You think they’ll come back?”
“I think Logan hasn’t found his little girlfriend,” I said, “and he’s going to keep lashing out until he does. Doesn’t matter if they’re Rossi or not.”
And if we found her first?
That would be one hell of a fuck you.
My pack was full, but I had cousins. Marco and Rocco’s packs still needed omegas. If this girl was running from Logan, there wasn’t a chance in hell she’d want to go back.
I gestured for Marco to hand me a smoke. He slipped one between my fingers, lit it, and I drew in a deep breath, letting the nicotine calm the storm in my chest.
“Serena,” I said, exhaling. “Remind me, what do we know about the missing omega?”
She shrugged. “Not much. Arranged marriage. Girl from a family who owed them money. But there’s no official name. No records. No marriage certificate.”
Of course there wasn’t.
I leaned back in my chair, letting the smoke trail toward the ceiling. Losing an omega was enough to drive most alphas insane. So, it made sense Logan was turning the city upside down.
But death was quick. It ended. And, something quick and merciless was not what he deserved.
So if he wanted to play games with my pack, death was too good for him.
The best revenge would be taking what he wanted and making sure henevergot her back.
“I want every last resource we have on finding the Stellar omega.” I said. “And when we find her? She’s ours.”
After our little meeting, I was pissed, to say the least. Part of me wanted to jack off, another part of me wanted to drink, anything to relieve stress. But, the thing that won out? Going to see my omega.
It was hot today, even for Florida. Eighty five and sunny, despite it being April. I’d assumed Violet would be hiding in her nest, doing whatever she did to occupy her time, but she was no where inside.
Which immediately put me on edge. I didn’tlikenot knowing exactly where Violet was, which was why I bugged the god damned bunny. If anyone in thehouse knew, they’d make fun of me for being a creep, but when you’ve lost an omega once, you don’t take chances.
I pulled out my phone and checked the tracker and it pinged to the patio out back.
Huh.
My brow pinched, mostly because I didn’t think she’d go out on her own. Nonetheless, I headed outside. Benji caught me on my way to the door, a tray already loaded with iced tea, fruit, and those ridiculous little cucumber sandwiches Skye pretended not to like but always ate.
“You’re bringing this,” Benji said, handing it off without giving me a choice. “And you’re going to playnice.”
“Why?”
“Because her brother’s out there, and I’d likenotto mop blood off the concrete this week.”
“Why thefuckis Reed here?” I snapped.
Sure, he was her brother, but I didn’t like a random alpha sniffing around my pack.
“Because she loves him, and this is her home too, not just yours.” Benji pushed the tray back at me.
I muttered something under my breath, took the snack tray, and allowed Benji to open the door for me.
The sunlight hit like a flash-bang, leaving me completely blind until my eyes adapted.
