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It’s my mistake, as usual.

“Redfangs hit the estate,” Jett says, his voice clipped, even for him. “They took the omegas.”

“The fuck did you say?” Finn straightens, his darkness burning off the tequila.

“Our guys on the perimeter are dead,” I repeat the facts because they’re all I can handle. “Last report, Redfangs had Lilah in a car and were dragging Orion across the lawn.”

What happened next, we don’t know, but bile churns up my throat, imagining the worst fucking possibility.

As long as they’re alive, I’ll get them back.

Fuck.

My fingers dig into my legs.

“Redfangs need to die.” Finn pulls his Glock and sits deadly still.

Thank fuck.

This is the version of him we need tonight.

“Look.” Hunter tilts the chopper so its light beams pool over the sedan run into a ditch on the side of the road.

The humped shape of a body lies face-down in the dirt.

My chest seizes, but then I catch the size of the shoulders.

Too big to be one of our omegas.

A few more seconds of flight and we fly over a second crashed car. More bodies splayed across the ground.

“Not them,” Jett mutters, his voice crackling over the line.

What the fuck happened out there?

My heart thumps in time with the rotors as Hunter takes us over the lawn, heading toward the house. We pass more shapes humped on the grass. Our guys, their guys.

Fucking bloodbath.

How could two omegas survive?

“They’re in the house,” Jett yells, clutching his phone.

“Who?”

“Orion and—her. They’re in the house.”

“Anyone else?” I brace myself for another bloodbath as Hunter takes us down on the grass.

“No one. I think… I think everyone else is dead.”

“Our omegas are fucking ninja assassins,” Hunter crows.

Finn grunts, maybe as disappointed as I am that we won’t taste blood. But as long as they’re safe.

As soon as we touch ground, I rip off my harness and book for the door.

One step onto the porch, a scent hits me like a fist in the balls.

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